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Important Lyrics – Moneybagg Yo

If you want problems don’t avoid that
I leveled up, I feel important
I leveled up, I feel important
I leveled up, I feel important
(I leveled up, I feel important)
I leveled up, I feel important
I leveled up, I feel important
(I leveled up, I feel important)
I leveled up, I feel important
I leveled up, I feel important If you want problems don’t avoid that
I leveled up, I feel important
I leveled up, I feel important
I’m hearin’ voices sayin’ flex on ’em
I’m whippin’ dope with the Patek on me
I’m always good, ain’t gotta check on me
She hit me up, she wanna sex on me
I’m a dog, I’m a pit on ’em
Giraffe head, she got a neck on her
Bust in her face, made a mess on her
And she didn’t wipe it off, she just licked on it
The drank got me pudgy, the Audemar floody
I’m on they ass like some Huggies
I know I got clones, they wanna get on
They get in they zone and study
Tell the label open up the budget
Let’s run up them numbers like fuck it
Ropes on me, double dutchin’
I don’t know you so I’m clutchin’
I wasn’t at no BET Awards
I wanted the XXL
They didn’t wanna give me my recognition
Like my shit ain’t hard as hell
Oh well, guess they thought I would fail
I told ’em time will tell
I went and bought my whole squad cars
No I ain’t talkin’ ’bout 12
I leveled up, I feel important
Came up with this without a chorus
About my green like a forest
In your city like a tourist
Where your hood, where your whores at? I leveled up, I feel important
Came up with this without a chorus
About my green like a forest
In your city like a tourist
Where your hood, where your whores at? All this ice on me, I’m cold, I need a Montclair
All this water on me, I’m wet, I need some swim gear
I fuck bitches by the threes, I don’t do the pairs
And I only fuck with the gang, I don’t do the squares
She call me daddy when she see me, yeah she glad to see me
I was starvin’, now you see me on your plasma TV
I hit the gas and get on my level, and it take me there
I just might spazz, I just might crash
If they don’t play me fair
Glock nine on me all in my shows, tucked in my underwear
And I’ma blow it if a nigga try me, please don’t take me there
Guap all in my pocket look like thigh pads
When your belt cost a lot she like why sag?

Don’t Fall In Love Before The Outro Lyrics – Sonreal

You thought you were out my league ’til I made that heart explode
Who’d ever thought that I could find true love? You were there before I even got to buy you stuff
I was broker than a
[?], but you were by my side
I don’t take that shit for granted, let me tell you why, hold up
People search they whole life, yeah, tryna find what we have, yeah
On the road for three months, yeah, them girls be so bad
And I said I want them, then I said I want you ’cause
Nobody love me like, li-li-like you do, I
I just don’t like to t-talk ’bout love anymore
I know I’ve said a million times I give no fucks anymore
But can I take that statement back, because I’ll give ’em for you
Do what you love and let it kill you
I guess I’m living proof, I’m saying
[Sid Sriram:]
Don’t go fall in love before the outro
Let me prove just what you came to see
Oh, don’t go fall in love before the outro
Go on, take your time, let me show you me
[SonReal:]
I wrote an album ’bout my dreams
Wrote these songs about my flaws
Talked it out with a piano, had trouble talking with God
Since I’ve been 15 years old, I gave a fuck about the odds
‘Cause my plan a rocket launcher, bitch, we shootin’ for the stars
Yeah yeah, 10, 000 hours, 10, 000 hours and puzzle pieces
10, 000 hours, 10, 000 hours of huggin’ bleachers
But all that bleacher time taught me how to go speak my mind
Taught me how to be hungry as fuck when I get to speakin’ lines
So, my dude’s, who knew back then I’d blow? This one’s for you
My circle’s smaller than my buzz when I first started
Those the days when they would call us cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo
I guess we was, but that’s what dreams are made of
I sacrifice a few relationships to make my layup
I almost quit this shit, but every night, you made me stay up
I wanna thank you for saving me with this play I made up
Play on [Sid Sriram:]
Don’t go fall in love before the outro
Let me prove just what you came to see
Oh, don’t go fall in love before the outro
Go on, take your time, let me show you me
[SonReal:]
Outro
Man, I done came up in that city tryna cut it the slack
I always dreamed I’d have it all so I could give it right back
My daddy told me, “If this ain’t work
You’ll be swingin’ them hammers”
I locked myself back in my room
And now I’m singing them hammers, no grammar
But grandma used to rock all gold when she go to church
She don’t ask me why this gold be hangin’ all on my shirt
And no, you ain’t love me, baby, baby
‘Til I prove to you what I’ma really be, baby, baby, hold up
[Sid Sriram:]
Don’t go fall in love before the outro
Let me prove just what you came to see
Oh, don’t go fall in love before the outro
Go on, take your time, let me show you me
[SonReal:]
Met you in ’05, we from that small town
I tried to hit that, but I got shot down
Who knew we’d cross paths way, way, way down the road?

Mad Face Sad Face Lyrics – Moneybagg Yo

Even though she mad she still gon’ fuck me still
Ain’t gotta ask no questions, all my diamonds real, hey
And I don’t drink that drank unless I pop the seal
And don’t compare me to no local, I got global skills
If it’s pressure, let me know
If it ain’t then let it go
Smokin’ pressure with your ho
Get her high than burn her out
I left her with the mad face, sad face
I’m the hottest in this shit, can’t be replaced
I hopped out the Aston then hopped in Wraith
I’m out the hood but my swag outer space
Bitch askin’ questions like are you okay? I’m like hold up, hold up, bitch stay in your place
Now everybody wanna hate and diss
Everybody wanna reminisce
Back when a nigga wasn’t havin’ shit
They tried to ask for shit and I wouldn’t give ’em shit
You wasn’t fucked up, you wasn’t broke with me
Table YG, they on go with me
Got on Tino shoes and a coat with it
Where your hood at? I pull up asking questions like what the business is
Is this a game or is this shit for real? I’ma post in it
You ain’t shit nigga, you a bitch nigga
Fuck you and everybody you with nigga
Ice on my neck and my fist nigga
Look at Mario, he a rich nigga
And I don’t diss, I make statements
Play with me, shit gon’ get crazy
The lean got me drivin’ Ms. Daisy
Boy take this shit off, you fugazi
It just me, a kush blunt, cup of lean in the booth
Pussy nigga I’m the truth
I’m actin’ like I never had shit
Drivin’ the coupe, throwin’ money out the roof
She call me over, I’m smashing
Then I go poof, I got too much shit to do
The pieces I’m rocking expensive
Wet like a pool, shitted on ’em, number two
Mad face, sad face
I’m the hottest in this shit, can’t be replaced
I go federal, federal, might catch me a case
I just might up the burner on my waist
I just might wig and just spray the whole place
I want the money with Ben on the face
Mad face, sad face
I’m the hottest in this shit, can’t be replaced
Mad face, sad face
I’m the hottest in this shit, can’t be replaced, hey

10cc – Don’t Send We Back

We came across from Korea
We braved the wind and the rain
We came a thousand miles just to be here
And you want to send we back again
We crossed Malaysian waters
We sailed the South China Sea
We stopped at Singapore and Jakarta
And you want to send we back to sea
Don’t send we back, have mercy upon us
We know you don’t want us but we’ve got no one
Don’t send we back, we’ve run out of water
We won’t last the morning in the baking sun
The Indonesian Islands
We stopped at every one
As for the Philippines we tried ’em
And you want to turn our boat around

10cc – Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin’ down the street
Concentratin’ on truckin’ right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don’t like cricket oh no
I love it
I don’t like cricket no no
I love it
Don’t you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don’t you walk thru my words
‘Cause you ain’t heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I’ll give you one dollar
I said You’ve got to be jokin’ man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I’ll take it off your hands
And you’ll be sorry you crossed me
You’d better understand that you’re alone
A long way from home
And I say
I don’t like reggae no no
I love it
I don’t like reggae oh no
I love it
Don’t you cramp me style
Don’t you queer me pitch
Don’t you walk thru my words
‘Cause you ain’t heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin’ pina colada
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I’ve got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you’ll like it
And wallow in a dreadlock holiday
And I say
Don’t like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don’t like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don’t you walk through her words
You got to show some respect
Don’t you walk thru her words
‘Cause you ain’t heard her out yet
I don’t like cricket oh no
I love it (Dreadlock holiday)
I don’t like reggae oh no
I love it (Dreadlock holiday)
I don’t like Jamaica oh no
I love her (Dreadlock holiday)

10cc – For You And I

The world is full of other people (ooh ooh)
Take a look around
We’re quick to laugh when they’ve got troubles (ooh ooh)
And we put ’em down
We go
We’re not so hot you know
It’s like a roller coaster
On a downward motion
On a one way street
We can’t control our feet
We’re on the road to ruin
Don’t know what we’re doin’
She may be quiet
She may be shy
But don’t you bring her down
Don’t pass her by
The world of wisdom behind her eyes
Could answer everything
But you and I
We seem to wander in a daydream (ooh ooh)
We never look around
The world is full of other people (ooh ooh)
And we put ’em down
We go
We’re not so hot you know
It’s like a roller coaster
On a downward motion
On a one way street
We can’t control our feet
We’re on the road to ruin
Don’t know what we’re doin’
She’s not beautiful
But don’t make it plain
You underestimate
It’s not a game
A heart of gold
Behind the drab
Would comfort anyone
But you and I
Should try to see it from the other side (oooh)
We’ll get a shock
It could surprise you
The world is full of other people (ooh ooh)
Take a look around
We set the pace while others listen (ooh ooh)
Never make a sound
The rain must fall
But we can change
Our understanding
Will remain
So take a moment
To wonder why
The world keeps turning
For you and I

Hurtin me – Stefflon Don feat. French Montana lyrics

Stefflon Don lyrics
Video me What you know about goin’ out, big jet, big check
Don’t care, die for my respect
Life, we gon’ live it up
Neck, we don’t give it up
Dice, get, get ’em, girl, gon’ bet it up
Grind and invest it versuri-lyrics.info
Invest like the main role not the ex s**t
X-rate movies like Netflix
Never domestic, watchin’ her necklace
Young and restless, you know who the best is
Three-quarter, Gucci Mane with the fur shoe
I got a girl, and my girl got a girl too
Hit me with the fab like put it in the bag
Pull up on my new ting, like I knew she mad. I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’ me
I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’ me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me (Montana)
Yeah, it’s hurtin’ me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me. Lyrics Stefflon Don – Hurtin me
Breakfast in bed darling
I got your bed falling
I make you beg for it
I make you beg for it
Breakfast in bed darling
I got your bed falling
I made mistakes, you done me wrong
But now you leave me calling(hurtin me)
I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’ me
I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’ me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me
Yeah, it’s hurtin’ me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me. Baby, you rewinding it all on me
Baby, give me time, beg you love, love me. And I cry, I cry, even my eye cry
But who cares? And I cry, I cry, even my eye cry
But who cares? I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’ me
I heard you got a new girlfriend
And it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’
Yeah, it’s hurtin’ me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
Me, me, me, me, me. Who cares? Who caresss? Tears down my face fallin’
I’m in the place bawlin’
If I ever find her, find her, find her
I’m sendin’ shots, I’m sendin’ shots
I don’t know why you stallin’
Can you give me signs, can you please call me?

Doing it for the money – Foster the People lyrics

I said it doesn’t matter where I go
I am calling all the prophets into the battle
I am never going to change who I am
I won’t bend under the pressure
When my back’s on the ropes
I said it doesn’t matter where I go
I am staring down the barrel of a gun
We are shouting to the world
Let them know that we are
Not afraid to step into the fire
When we can’t see the light. So close your eyes
We’re gonna run this light
We live our lives
Yeah, we’re not wasting time
Baby, we lost our minds
We’re gonna get, gonna get
Get what we can
We’re not doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money. So close your eyes
We’re gonna run this light
We live our lives
Yeah, we’re not wasting time
Baby, we lost our minds
We’re gonna get, gonna get
Get what we can
We’re not doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the moneyyy. So close your eyes
We’re gonna run this light
We live our lives
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Yeah, we’re not wasting time
Baby, we lost our minds
We’re gonna get, gonna get
Get what we can
We’re not doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money. I said it doesn’t matter where I go
I am calling all the poets in the battle
I am shouting to the world
Let them know that we won’t
Be afraid to step into the fire
When you can’t see the light. We gotta strike a match and light the fuse
Now I’m never looking back
It’s time to leave the future with the past. But if you’re down I’m a soldier up
You better learn to shoot or learn to duck
There’s no retreat and no escape
If we keep dreaming while we’re wide awake. Lyrics Foster the People – Doing it for the money
Just close your eyes
We’re gonna run this light
We live our lives
Yeah, we’re not wasting time
Baby, we lost our minds
We’re gonna get, gonna get
Get what we can
We’re not doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money
Doing it for the money. Is it wrong to rock the booze? Well it’s a silicone rush
And I’m addicted
I don’t understand it
The winner starts kill switch
Saying what I want to
The pleasure comes with pain too
Mostly it’s another fight
When it’s slowly coming after you. Foster the People lyrics
Video money

Moonlight – Jay-Z lyrics

Glorified seat filler, huh? And y’all niggas is ‘posed to be trill? After what they done to our Lauryn Hill? That’s real talk when you behind on your taxes
And you pawned all your chains
And they run off with your masters
And took it to Beverly Hills
While we in Calabasas
And my head is scratchin’
‘Cause that s**t is backwards
That s**t ain’t right
Lucian is cool but Lucian don’t write
Doug ain’t this tight, so
f*ck what we sellin’
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F*ck is we makin’? Jay-Z lyrics
Video Jay-Z Y’all stuck in La La Land
Even when we win, we gon’ lose
Y’all got the same f*ckin’ flows
I don’t know who is who
We got the same f*ckin’ watch
She don’t got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
We got the same f*ckin’ moves. Still? Lyrics Jay-Z – Moonlight
Yeah, got a lil’ cold
So bear with me
Yeah, yeahhh.(moonlight)
We stuck in La La Land
Even when we win, we gon’ lose
Y’all got the same f*ckin’ flows
I don’t know who is who
We got the same f*ckin’ watch
She don’t got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
We got the same f*ckin’ moves. Y’all f*ck the same f*ckin’ chicks
I’m in the skrt with ya—yeah, right
I’m the skrt with ya cool story
I’m on the j’nough of this
Look, I know killers, you no killer, huh? Fake Dracos all in the videos
We show ’em, we shoot ’em in my city though
I don’t post no threats on the Internet
I just pose a threat, blame Lenny S for that
I don’t be on the ‘Gram goin’ ham
Givin’ information to the pork, that’s all spam
Please don’t talk about guns
That you ain’t never gon’ use
Y’all always tell on y’all self
I’m just so f*ckin’ confused. ‘Cause their grass is greener
‘Cause they always rakin’ in mo’
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nahhh. Bathing Ape maybe not a gorilla, huh? Stop walkin’ around like y’all made Thriller, huh? Y’all niggas still signin’ deals? After all they done stole, for real?

Over the edge – Kayzo feat. Gammer lyrics

Gammer – Over the edge
When I met you, it was just for fun (ohhh, oh, oh, oh)
Now I feel like you’re the only one (ohhh, oh, oh, oh)
Now I feel like we just begun, just begun
Now I feel like you’re the only one, only one.(over the edge)
And we got too much love to hold back
Hold back, hold back
And we got too much love to hold back
Hold back, hold back. I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edge
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edge
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edge
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edge
Over the edge. Kayzo lyrics
Video edge Lyrics Kayzo feat. When I met you, it was just for fun (ohhh, oh, oh, oh)
Now I feel like you’re the only one (ohhh, oh, oh, oh)
Now I feel like we just begun, just begun
Now I feel like you’re the only one, only one. I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edgeee
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edgeee
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edgeee
I’ve been waiting on you just to take me over
Baby, take me over the edgeee
Over the edgeee. And we got too much love to hold back
Hold back, hold back
Versuri-lyrics.info
And we got too much love to hold back
Hold back, hold back..

Moonshine Bandits – From The Country Lyrics

MOONSHINE BANDITSFrom The Country Lyrics
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try
I’m in a one horse town but we do it real big
Like an eighteen wheeler peta built big rig
When ya talk about the valley that I mentioned us kid
It will take you twenty years just to do what we did
My cousin farmed and my grandad too
I got farmers and homboys you know what they grew
An ol’ cowboy joy ain’t no country due
I wasn’t born on a ranch but my collar’s blue
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try
We run through the woods playing shows on the rooftops
Sixteen rows as we cut through the corn crops
Hit the backroads an’ we drunk off the gunshot
Find a nice girl make love in the boondocks
Cause out in the country the shine be hungry
To rise to the top feet firm on the concrete
Burst through the seam with the new sound company
Sign a fat deal to run through this country
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try
Round here farm boys spend money on trucks
Talk shit about hitches, shotguns and ducks
Who’s got the best bitches with the biggest butts
[?] with the biggest nuts
I’mma damn white boy in a roll of sinners
I drink more wine than gala wineries
Thirties on the truck don’t f**k with spinners
Fifteens in the trunk in the bumpin’ skinner
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try
In a four by truck with a lift kit
Got them chrome naked ladies with them big tits
They be suckin’ on them nuts they be swingin’ from them ball
Hitch draggin’ through the mud on the ever gauge a ditch citch
Get drunk with the crew
Then we drive around cause that’s how we do it when the sun goes down
Buy derd on the ones and twos as we spread through this country from town to town
Moonshine
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try
Four by four with a lift kit
Coun-try
Chrome naked ladies with the big tits
Coun-try
Hot little broad on my stick shift
Coun-try
The caca coun-try
Four by four with a lift kit
Coun-try
Chrome naked ladies with the big tits
Coun-try
Hot little broad on my stick shift
Coun-try
The caca coun-try
Where I come from they always smoke and drink
Where I come from they always party all week
Now tell me where your from from tell me where your from
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca-country
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
Tell me where your from from tell me where your from
Coun-try
I’ll tell you where I’m from
The caca coun-try

Moonshine Bandits – Lasso Lyrics (feat. Durwood Black)

MOONSHINE BANDITSLasso Lyrics (feat. Durwood Black)
Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44’s on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper
For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you’re proud a rebel boss lady
Ain’t afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44’s on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper
Flag toten’em’ stack smokin’ em’
Yall know what I’m rollin’
Back roadin’ em’ black smokin’ em’
Keep them suckers chokin’
Side by side I’m down to ride
But I’ll probably die wide open
Get a shovel for the rubble
and the mud I been throwin’
We on them back roads
We in them pine trees
We got them big toys
All you little stock boys
Wanna be just like me
For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you’re proud a rebel boss lady
Ain’t afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
Higher than a hippie in a helicopter
44’s on a ford or a chevy bogger
Elevator to the doors on the super swampers
You been riding stock boy
You just been a belly flopper
Love the way that your eyes are so fixated
What the hell this boy riding down the interstate in
Why the hell you gotta have that thing jacked up so high
Don’t you know that we’re in another gasoline crisis
Listen up city slicker that’s the country in us
We like to fish fight hunt and play in the mud
We work our fingers till they bleed, till the job is done
Then drink them cold coors lights till the morning comes
For all my outlaw renegades
Ripping up them backroads
Put up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso
If you’re proud a rebel boss lady
Ain’t afraid to scrap
no throw up your rebel flag
Whip it like a lasso, like a lasso,
like a, like a lasso
Whip it like a lasso

Lacs – Black Moon Lyrics

We got a still in the field way back in the pines. If ya need me just call. Black moon, black moon, black moon (black moon). That black moon shine’n on me. A two path road to the left but ya better not see it again. Theres a big heart of gold. That black moon shine’n on me. That black moon shine’n on the river. That black moon shine’n on the river. That black moon shine’n on me. Theres the finer things in live like kids and a wife before see’n that black moon shine’n. That black moon shine’n on the river. Down by the river spreadin blackwater love. See my pa taught me well and now its all mine, got a drum filled with 55 gallons of time. I’m just a river rat raised up on blackwater shine. That black moon shine’n on me. Get a pint, mason jar or get a whole jug. That black moon shine’n on the river. Yea I listen to my pa as the days go by cause he says its all about perfect timing. Black moon, black moon, black moon. White lightnin, pond water boy come get ya some. (Ya) Pumpin out tradition every minute it comes. LACSBlack Moon Lyrics
Say tell me how you want too buddy, I’m a backwoods boy where ya boots get muddy. Got the old stan man runnin and the hooch still comin hope that old evinrude don’t stall (don’t stall). Black moon, black moon, black moon. Black moon, black moon, black moon. And I ain’t never seen a Carolina sky where I didn’t have to do it again.

Moonshine Bandits – Dead Man’s Hand Lyrics

MOONSHINE BANDITSDead Man’s Hand Lyrics
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, my troubles in the wind
Oooh, on that wide open highway
The life that I’m living is a dead man’s hand
Flag waving, hell raising, whiskey drinking son-of-a-bitch
I’m a wayland playing, finger waving, stomp your ass right in the ditch (Come on)
Twelve-pack, rack with a guage, bumper-sticker tailgate, says goddamn right I’m american made (Let’s go)
‘eard what I got ain’t nothing you can say (Come on)
Outlaw, living on the stage, ‘nother hotel, ‘nother city and state (What)
Renegade, with a road to pave, less when I’m dead, sleep in my grave
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, my troubles in the wind
Oooh, on that wide open highway
The life that I’m living is a dead man’s hand
Feel the thunder on the pavement, I’m smoking down the road
I hear that old saying, well he’s after my soul
I put my past and fear to rest, I left them all behind
Like the ashes from my cigarette as they blow into the night
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, my troubles in the wind
Oooh, on that wide open highway
The life that I’m living is a dead man’s hand
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, my troubles in the wind
Oooh, on that wide open highway
The life that I’m living is a dead man’s hand
Oooh, on that wide open highway
Oooh, my troubles in the wind
Oooh, on that wide open highway
The life that I’m living is a dead man’s hand

Moonshine Bandits – Dive Bar Beauty Queen Lyrics (feat. Danny Boone & Pruno)

Danny Boone & Pruno)
Jumping in the Harley she rides alone
81 sticker blacked out no chrome
Mean grip apaint ready to roll
Born to be a gypsy long way from home
Shuffle through the ipod see hand free
With a little bit of shine it’s DAC
Quick to pull a pistol if you know what I mean
Shes a dive bar dive bar beauty queen
She grew up in the hills driving daddys old truck
Had that blue nose pit since he was a pup
Flip that Zippo girl light one up
Back behing the shed where you grew up
Uncle ronnie wore hats that were red and white
Didn’t say too much but he taught her to fight
She loved to live wrong more than she did right
Devil with the halo, gypsy in the night
I love the way a cigarette hangs down low
I love it when she dances to rock and roll
I’m lovin’ them hips in them ripped up jeans
Just a rock and roll dive bar beauty queen
Dive bar beauty queen
Livin off whiskey and nicotine
Prettiest thing you’ve ever seen in the dark
She likes Motorhead and Patsy Cline
Smokes the kind and packs a nine
And she’s got barbed wire wrapped around her heart
When she slides in through the backdoor of a dive bar late at night
Theres thunder pumping in my heart from the lightning in her stride
And her smooth silky silhouette is shining through her cigarette smoke
And theres cause for concern when the boys act like a fool
Cause the venom from her kiss knocks their asses off their stool
Then she’ll drink their shots of whiskey
Then play some Dixie and then she’ll ride
Dive bar beauty queen
Livin off whiskey and nicotine
Prettiest thing you’ve ever seen in the dark
She likes Motorhead and Patsy Cline
Smokes the kind and packs a nine
And she’s got barbed wire wrapped around her heart
Shes a honky tonkin’ blue collar angel
Dive bar beauty don’t fit any labels
Whiskey woman ain’t scared of the devil
Legend in her own livin’ life as a rebel
Long blonde hair standing five foot nine
Bright green eyes switch blade on her thigh
Says she’s a rebel and she loves to shine
At the hole in the wall going overdrive
She grew up fast and she grew up mean
Mamma looking clean when she hits the scene
Still got a body that looks nineteen
Just a rock and roll dive bar beauty queen
Pearl snaps poppin cause her blouse is loose
Rhinestones don’t even shine like you
Bikers, rednecks, cowboys too
Can’t get enough of her daisey dukes
I love it when her g-string hangs down low
I love it when she dances to rock and roll
I’m loving them hips and them ripped up jeans
Just a rock and roll dive bar beauty queen
Dive bar beauty queen
Livin off whiskey and nicotine
Prettiest thing you’ve ever seen in the dark
She likes Motorhead and Patsy Cline
Smokes the kind and packs a nine
And she’s got barbed wire wrapped around her heart
Dive bar beauty queen
Livin off whiskey and nicotine
Prettiest thing you’ve ever seen in the dark
She likes Motorhead and Patsy Cline
Smokes the kind and packs a nine
And she’s got barbed wire wrapped around her heart MOONSHINE BANDITSDive Bar Beauty Queen Lyrics (feat.

Lacs – Country Boy Downtime Lyrics

LACSCountry Boy Downtime Lyrics
You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
I need some country boy downtime
Small-town boys need room to breathe
Life can get rough and women can get mean
Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
I need some country boy downtime
I wake up early in the morning
Breath stinking as I’m yawning
Just another sunny day in backs of Georgia
See my buddy called me up, said he’s running kind of late
But no rush man, I ain’t going in today
Can you pick up my check when you get on a break? This country boy downtime
You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
I need some country boy downtime
Small-town boys need room to breathe
Life can get rough and women can get mean
Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
I need some country boy downtime
Quitting time, had enough, I’m bout to lay low
Lot of folks like me just need a back road
Let the boat tide creep to a low speed
Feel that breeze, it’s all G double O D, good
Beer stop by the river bank
Drop the tailgate and play some more Hank
Might sip a little bit and take the edge off
Hit the deep woods, riding shorty get lost
Sometimes it’s in your best bet
To let your country hang out just like a redneck
Get loose, drink booze with friends
Make use of them til it’s you again
You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
I need some country boy downtime
Small-town boys need room to breathe
Life can get rough and women can get mean
Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
I need some country boy downtime Then holler at me ‘cuz, when you head this way
Nah I ain’t sick, I ain’t feeling no pain
I might take the boat out, I hope it don’t rain
I might catch me a fish, I might wash my truck
Hell, ride the four-wheeler, I ain’t done that in months
Or build me a fire and cook what we caught
Or empty out the cooler cause I drank on the boat
Now we’re shine time, talking bout the good old days
This uncle doodle and his good old ways
Got the fire bale glowing for most of the night
Can you smell the fat lighter?

Lacs – Empties Lyrics

I love empties, empties. In the back of my truck or all over the lawn, it ain’t a party til a twelve pack’s gone. They say a can half full is what I’m supposed to see, but it looks like a beer half drunk to me. And I don’t see nothin wrong with drinkin beer and singin songs. In the back of my truck or all over the lawn, it ain’t a party til a twelve pack’s gone. I don’t need stocks and bonds if you cancel my investment. Man, I’m gonna tie one on. In the back of my truck or all over the lawn, it ain’t a party til a twelve pack’s gone. A waste of beer is just straight up wrong. They say a can half full is what I’m supposed to see, but it looks like a beer half drunk to me. If it ain’t tipped back, man, it ought to be. A waste of beer is just straight up wrong. They in the front all spread along the flower bed. Killin time, crushin cans, gettin drunk man. I like empties, empties. I love empties, empties. A waste of beer is just straight up wrong. Turn one up and drive alone. So cheers and tilt it back, we gon try to fill the sack with all cans and not trash if you came to put it back cause a redneck’s stash of cans is kind of like retirement plans. I love empties, empties. I like empties, empties. LACSEmpties Lyrics
They say a can half full is what I’m supposed to see, but it looks like a beer half drunk to me. So I’m drinkin for the future and I’m drinkin for the present. If it ain’t tipped back, man, it ought to be. If it ain’t tipped back, man, it ought to be. If money’s tight then cash em in and then you start your stash again. Yeah, you got to drink up, you can’t just babysit. You think there’s somethin wrong, I’m just your average redneck. I’m proud of this dump, empty cans is what I love. Your beer’s gettin hot, you’re takin baby sips. You got to chug it down, throw em back, and tie it on. I like empties, empties. Crush your can and throw it down and stomp it til it’s all gone.

Moonshine Bandits – California Country Lyrics

MOONSHINE BANDITSCalifornia Country Lyrics
Pack your banjo swallow some shine
Pontoon boat n some beer she likes
Blow a little smoke n these are mine
Thats California country
Play in the lake n the water feels fine
Girls on the deck wit no tan lines
Bonefire lit on a summer a night
Thats California country
Pull up to the lake drop
A tailgate down
Pull up a lawn chair
Crank them sounds
Throw out the light wen the sun goes down
Knobs on the swampers
Hum wen they roll
Lift kit dairy boy California four by
Super duty full of cuties west ride
Ziplock full of cookies valleys so high
From the valley to beach
From the mountains to the creeks from the desert to the streets
Thats where you’ll find me
Pack your banjo swallow some shine
Pontoon boat n some beer she likes
Blow a little smoke n these r mine
Thats California country
Play in the lake n the water feels fine
Girls on the deck wit no tan lines
Bonefire lit on a summer a night
Thats California country
Dump gas on callie watch her blow
Give the farm boys fire proud they’re from the west coast
Rib_eye steaks wit homemade beans
Bourbon in my coffee wit a filly fulla dreams
The cops can’t ketch me I’m living to fast
I’m running off shine I don’t need gas
All my clampers drinking every top bar dry
This our song so we put it up high
From the valley to beach
From the mountains to the creeks from the desert to the streets
Thats where you’ll find me
Pack your banjo swallow some shine
Pontoon boat n some beer she likes
Blow a little smoke n these r mine
Thats California country
Play in the lake n the water feels fine
Girls on the deck wit no tan lines
Bonefire lit on a summer a night
Thats California country
California country
Pack your banjo swallow some shine
Pontoon boat n some beer she likes
Blow a little smoke n these r mine
Thats California country
Play in the lake n the water feels fine
Girls on the deck wit no tan lines
Bonefire lit on a summer a night
Thats California country
California country

Lacs – Back To Georgia Lyrics (feat. Craig Campbell)

Craig Campbell)
Its a long ride, long road
Long line of a lota shows
Look close and you can see my crooked little smile
I been dreamin’ bout it my whole life
Think i put a few pounds on me, ol’ six string kinda sticks out on me
A buncha fast food, a ton of bud light
Little sound check always keeps the band tight
Coast to coast doing shows for good folks
Man I love it but I never wanna see it snow again
Nothin’ in the world like a buncha fans
Singin every line holdin up their beer cans
Dear friends gotta roll but we had a blast
Need sleep and a couple of us need a bath
Hang out with the youngins and my better half
Momma’s cookin me a honey ham
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Just can’t wait to see that old state line
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
The alarm clock’s ringin gotta get up gotta go
But them boys still singin’ gotta hit another show
I holla at my boys cause you know we stay down
I try to bring em out every time we came round
Packin their bags and livin outta suitcase
So bad on the road did the food taste
Missin’ home and momma’s corn bread
It won’t be long until I’m in my own bed
I keep rollin and just playin to em every night
I take a swig of the shine to get my head right
Chasin’ dreams right behind the headlights
A song is good for the soul if its said right
10 more days and 10 more shows
Got them rigs stretched out let that black smoke roll
When we get back home no phones will ever find me
Wastin’ time way back up in the pine trees
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Just can’t wait to see that old state line
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Just can’t wait to see that old state line
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Just can’t wait to see that old state line
Now I’m goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Got Georgia on my mind LACSBack To Georgia Lyrics (feat.

An Albatross – The Electric Proletariat Rides A Velvet Chariot Lyrics

(yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
The time is now child,
Numbers on the rise, yeah
Gonna metamorphasize! (tick-tock-tick-tock)
Reclaim the day, child
Set yourself free, yes
We’re gonna get it on! UNLOCK THE GATE…
ONE- stage a charge,
TWO- numbers swell,
THREE- and we’re gonna get it on
FOUR! Right on, Right on,
Ride on, Baby, Ride on! (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
ONE- gonna rise up, people up! TWO- acquisition of the thrown, baby
THREE- take it in the street! Yeah we craft the clock, baby
(tick-tock-tick-tock)
My time is my own, baby
Saturday freedom, yeah
Seven days a week, right? I’m here to tell you children,
that their dream is over-
and from their fertile ashes,
the great bird rises! AN ALBATROSSThe Electric Proletariat Rides A Velvet Chariot Lyrics
We live the lives, baby
We sculpt the seconds, yeah!