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Tackle Box

Luke Bryan

I'll Stay Me

2007

And I'm still holdin' on to this one wish
That God above would let me borrow grandpa
For one more afternoon and one more fish

And I'd sail with him

a zip 
Ruger grip that grip
Sit back and relive 
Moments I regret 
Fuck it I'm on chill 
Tryna make a bill
Shout out young boy bill
Lost norf boys been

since we’ve been friends
And god damn man
I never thought I’d see you again
A lot’s changed since high school’s end
So tell me what's been going on in

Shed Tears

Crazy

I Shed Tears for the World

of jail calls 
from your wife
And still screamin' it's my life
Shit's been hectic, since I signed with HardHead back in '94
Took me just to leave just

People in Planes

Clay Walker

She Won't Be Lonely Long

2010

planes

Hey, do you remember back when
Your dad could still lift you then
He'd pick you up, and you'd think that you were flying
You'd spread your

and getting bravos
Staying sharp helps me with killing the bills, Hitori Hanzo
Tired of working for peanuts, don't get me started now
Life's been a fucking

meeting

And I've been on this journey alone
Silenced phones
Drinking for my soul to take the long way home
Still feeling unfree but had no one to bemoan

First Chain

Nas

Hall of Fame [Deluxe Edition]

2013

the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got

landing
Released ‘R We Still Cool?’ out of insanity
Plagued by stupidity still don’t know why God damned me
So now I just reserve my love for the closest

he'd get paid then hit the stage them lights was bright, ay 
How he fought daily with Regina 
Couldn't wash away the past if he took it to a cleaner

Might toss a verse at you if the cash is right 
I need bands in each hand like the acolytes 
Make sure them bills crispy as a can of sprite 
Toss em

what they should
Have been telling us
But they was locking us in
A cell with a stranger
For them to raise us and
Wonder why we rebellious
Niggas going

had bad times even back then
Up and down still now I just know how it is
Cause I been through it shaped by experience
Now my rims glisten more than my

God wasn't listenin', someone else heard is predicament 
A single mom workin' 2 jobs who could barely pay the rent 
His dad took off, his brother died

news
All the bills I'm paying over due
Feel like ima lose it
Take both knees to the pulpit
Can you pray for me
God show things I can't see
Show me ya way

people
And real circumstances
That really happened
I can say, that I come from a military background
I've been around a lot of people in the military

still I been brought up I'm caught up in action
Dodging the birds and my casket
Dirty T-side where them kids full of passion
Kill him no other choice grip

he'd kill
Just to get his point across
It should be a clue that you're on the wrong side
If you're willing to destroy lives for the dogma
you've been

to school stoopid
I teach you a lesson not to fuck with me
Little bitch, i'm a god
Besides motherfucker, who's side you on?
Come on

Uh, i need some hed
Say

Deluca said where did this come about?
And Sheila said we're passing by right now.
My God the van's still there let's go and get the numbers down.
They

arraignment, somebody likely helped me out
Gods in the universe the devil resides in the south
I swear I've been trying for years and still haven't made it

I follow grab da brew and take a swallow
I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen
'cause I wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend I so

Free my nigga will
He got himself up on them pills
Built to spill up high like hills
He not himself but tryin still
Son lookin out the windowsill

hear me rhyming, oh (yeah)

Still grimy (grimy, nigga)
Still slimey (slimey, nigga)
Don't try me (don't try me, nigga)
It's been ten long years