Lyric Video Cole Swindell - Stay Downtown

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Lyric And Video Cole Swindell - Stay Downtown

Cole Swindell - Stay Downtown

When I feel my phone buzzing, ain't even gotta look down
I know it's you that's calling, a couple drinks in by now
So I say, "Hello," you say, "Hey, babe"
Say you're 'bout to catch a cab over to my place
"See you in five," but, baby, this time

Stay downtown
Keep moving your heels on the floor
Let the bartender pour you up another round
Tip the cover band, find another hand
To dance and call him your rebound
Another late night love, another last call crush
With the neon shining down
Girl, this time around, stay downtown

Ain't gonna lie, if you knock on my door
I'm gonna let you walk in
Let you leave drunk lipstick marks like tattoos on my skin
But you know in the morning
We're gonna regret everything we did
So why even start what ain't good for our parts

Stay downtown
Keep moving your heels on the floor
Let the bartender pour you up another round
Tip the cover band, find another hand
To dance and call him your rebound
Another late night love, another last call crush
With the neon shining down
Girl, this time around, stay downtown

Keep sipping your drink, keep spinning the room
Keep chasing the night like you always do
Keep letting gate good times play
Don't let me get in your way

Stay downtown
Keep moving your heels on the floor
Let the bartender pour you up another round
Tip the cover band, find another hand
To dance and call him your rebound
Another late night love, another last call crush
With the neon shining down
Girl, this time around, stay downtown
Stay downtown
Yeah, this time around, baby, stay downtown



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Lyric Video Thaeme e Thiago - Sarcasmo

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Lyric And Video Thaeme e Thiago - Sarcasmo

Thaeme e Thiago - Sarcasmo

Se quer um conselho
Não olha no espelho
Tá me dando dó
Te ver desse jeito
Na mão uma dose
Na boca um cigarro
Seus olhos vermelhos
Seu rosto molhado
Tá até aparecendo que traiu alguém
Talvez
E se arrependeu mas é tarde demais
Não sei
Mas em todo caso
Desculpa o sarcasmo

Será que tá faltando o que aí, hein?!
Será que é meu colo que te faz dormir, hein?!
Ou será que é o meu jeito bobo que te faz sorrir
Será que o problema é a falta de mim em você
Deve ser

Será que tá faltando o que aí, hein?!



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Lyric Video The Afghan Whigs - MILES Iz Ded

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Lyric And Video The Afghan Whigs - MILES Iz Ded

The Afghan Whigs - MILES Iz Ded

If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants

Wouldn't that beat all
Wouldn't that be great
And all the things you do to me
We could exaggerate

Oooooh
Oooooh
Oooooh

Now everybody knows
Or everybody wants to know
The hows, the whens, the whys
Of how I said goodbye

Oooooooh
Oooooooh

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby

Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby

If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hand into your pants

Oooooooh
Oooooooh

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby

Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby
Oooh baby



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Lyric Video AMY LEE - Speak To Me

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Lyric And Video AMY LEE - Speak To Me

AMY LEE - Speak To Me

Be still, my love
I will return to you
However far you feel from me
You are not alone
I will always be waiting
And I'll always be watching you
Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me...

I can't let go
You're every part of me
The space between is just a dream
You will never be alone

I will always be waiting
And I'll always be watching
We are one breath apart, my love
And I'll be holding it in 'till we're together
Hear me call your name
And just speak, speak to me, speak to me, speak...

I feel you rushing all through me
In these walls I still hear your heartbeat
And nothing in this world can hold me back
From waking through to you

We are one breath apart, my love
And I'll be holding it in 'till we're together
Hear me call your name
Just believe and speak, speak to me, speak to me...

Be still, my love
I will return to you...



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Lyric Video DJ Quik - Way 2 Fonky

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Lyric And Video DJ Quik - Way 2 Fonky

DJ Quik - Way 2 Fonky

Oh yes I'm new and improved, and to a funky-ass groove
My name is Quik and I'm smooth, and I'm makin' yo' ugly bitch move
With the streets you can't lose, but if you still wanna choose
To be a sucka, I got a 380 punk, so duck her
And to you motherfuckers thinkin' you wanna fade me?
I'm runnin' the underground, so fool, you're crazy
And you better step, 'fore I beat you with a switch
And tie you up, and make you watch, while I'm fuckin' yo' bitch
Cause I'm a low-pro nigga that you should not fol-low
Puttin' suckaz in the wind cause my voice is hol-low
Put the pistol to your grill and your punk ass rolls
You grab my shit and I pull the trigger now you're missin' a nose
And umm, I don't fear your crew because my back is got
Chasin' nothin' but the suckas when we hit yo' spot
Yeah, straight Bronx killa, mark ass niggas can't check me
But gotta respect me, cause I'm Way 2 Fonky

Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. yeah

Now no sooner than I hit the fuckin' streets
People be approachin' me, all throughout the swap meets
Askin' me shit like, "When your new album comin' out?"
"Is it different?" "Is it dope?" "Where yo' perm?"
What you talkin' bout?
I know you don't expect that a nigga gon' quit
Bein' nothin' less than funky and bangin' out the dope-ass hits
Cause DJ Quik is a name that I take much much pride in
No egoes to hide in and no limos to ride in
Maybe a Cutlass or two, but still the same ol' shit
And me unclever? No never, I'll have this talent forever
The producer get funky down to the last ounce
And I'm creative too - so I don't need "Mo' Bounce"
But to you suckas in my city claimin' I got a "Def Wish"
You should try again fool, you ain't hittin' near this
Them wack ass tracks, make you sound like a monkey
Just a shot in the dark, from a punk-ass mark who ain't Fonky

Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. yeah

Now when you records ain't that funky then it's easy to disrespect this
Cause you know that when I hit I didn't miss
Just like that "I'm Born and Raised," you wish you could fade
And when you picked up that album cover you knew I was paid, Tim
Cause we ain't goin' out and we ain't stuck in that old school shit
That boring flavour that just don't hit
Cause this is ninety-two, and yes yo' style is through
And if your record ain't sellin' well fool I thought you knew
That this is straight Bronx killa, straight Bronx murda
Yeah yo' city's a dump, and fool yo' shit don't bump
And 'member the "Jack the Rapper"? Yeah, your punk ass sat
That's when my homeboy D, was bout to flatten yo' cap
And you apologized to him, started kissin' his ass
Sayin' you only dissed Compton for the money, so he gave you a pass
But you ain't movin' shit on the streets
Get off the nuts of my city with them wack ass beats that ain't Fonky

Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. "you know I can't stop"
Fonky - yeah, fonky.. yeah



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