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RASCAL FLATTS lyrics - Feels Like Today

Sarahbeth

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Sarah Beth is scared to death To hear what the doctor will say She hasn't been well Since the day that she fell And the bruises just won't go away So she sits and see waits with her mother and dad Flips through an old magazine Till a the nurse with a smile Stands at the door And says will you please come with me Sarah Beth is scared to death Cause the doctor just told her the news Between the red cells and white Something's not right But we're gonna take care of you Six chances in ten it won't come back again With the therapy were gonna try It's just been approved It's the strongest there is I think we caught it in time Sarah Beth closes her eyes She dreams she's dancing Around and around without any cares And her very first love is holding her close And the soft wind i blowing her hair Sarah Beth is scared to death As she sits holding her mom Says it would be a mistake For someone to take A girl with no hair to the prom Oh, just this morning right there on her pillow Was the coolest of any surprise And she cried when she gathered it all in her hands The proof that she couldn't deny Sarah Beth closes her eyes She dreams she's dancing Around and around without any cares And her very first true love is holding her close And the soft wind is blowing her hair

In Color

JAMEY JOHNSON "That Lonesome Song"
I said Grandpa what's this picture here It's all black and white, and it ain't real clear Is that you there, he said yeah, I was eleven And times were tough, back in thirty-five That's me and Uncle Joe just tryin' to survive A cotton farm, in the Great Depression And if it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color This one here was taken overseas In the middle of hell, in nineteen forty-three In the winter time, you can almost see my breath That was my tail gunner ole' Johnny McGee He was a high school teacher from New Orleans And he had my back, right through the day we left If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color A picture's worth a thousand words But you can't see what those shades of gray keep covered You should've seen it in color And this one is my favorite one This is me and grandma in the, summer sun All dressed up, the day we said our vows You can't tell it here but it was hot that June And that rose was red and her eyes were blue And just look at that smile, I was so proud That's the story of my life Right there in black and white And if it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color Yeah a picture's worth a thousand words But you can't see what those shades of gray keep covered You should've seen it in color (Should've seen it in color)

Bug Zapper

AESOP ROCK "Cat Food"
[Verse 1:] The first step is a doozy, it's roulette with a mood ring The birth of an old slang, the death of a new speak A permanent post-game, a spitter with bridge trolls Skirting the copay, divvy the death toll Maneuverable codenames, alerted and mobile Familiar rising, and furnacing cold piles Resilient style kings, impossibly tantrum Wandering wild things, obelisk phantoms On linoleum or lava, leaders of a leadfoot fauna His left source blunt force trauma Not pillar of the commune, a splinter off the pagan Who vote off the elusiveness of truth and exultation From the point of view of students labeled putrid little aphids By the beautiful and cryogenic stasis Sadists, meanwhile makers of a hideous whatnot Committed to a lowdown Sisyphus up-rock Are shaving at a truck stop, aging exponentially Homie, no myth flowers grow where he piss And I still row boats outta bottles without abandon To shrink into the sunset bumping Pachelbel's Canon In D motherfucker, the author of the artistry May or may not be weeping to an automated pharmacy Hello. Hello? Shit [Hook:] Too geeked up to even keep it down Too peaced out to even be around Too beat up to even breathe it out (Too freaked out to even leave your house) [x5] [Verse 2:] You wish you could dance more, I wish you would talk less My gentleman transformed, to bringers of offed heads Moments of land war, my Lazarus species Tattered and bruised up, from back in the cheap seats Hackers on crew cuts, foam at the mush mouth Gag at the news truck, notably unsound Dragging his clown shoes, food on his moustache Raggedy hounds tooth, zilch on a bus pass I'm good, house at the beach of expelled hubcaps Black lawn, backyard melting into Lovecraft Bad yarn spun by the hum of the bug zapper Of kings becoming runners, and runts becoming alphas And underdogs with posters of a front-side Tony Alva On the sticker laden walls above their uncle's Bowie albums Graduate to flyers of an execrated sigil And live to see another sexy generation fizzle Out, keep rap homely Bear claw slippers, over-sized Billy Joel tee Fat-faced, potbelly, neckbeard, crow's feet Rat nest, gross teeth, pock marks, goatee I walk with Hawaii on the greenscreen behind me So even the awkward pauses feel inviting Standing at a landmark sleep drought keep out Can't talk now too freaked out [Hook]

Concrete Schoolyard

JURASSIC 5 "Jurassic 5"
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word We rockin shots and not fire through the Hindenburg The contribution is clear You add water to bone And get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone Now if you like the tone And how the harmony's done And the sucka mc's die before they've begun Well I'd like to know if You've got the notion Cause we're number one I'm not trying to say my style is better than yours I'm just on some other shit I'm all about the beats and the lyrics So when you hear it you can feel it The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit No interference we persevere The purpose is clear We're here to leave your ear hurtin severe You're lurking in fear Cause we take it back like robbin loxly Rockin from country sides to spots where hard rocks be I often wonder if these MC's even know how it feels To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel Its not about the bills That's not keeping it real A lot of tight rappers out here ain't got no deals We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse Cause it's the 100 watt blood shot game of death Cause we're protected by the covenant of words and beats Rewind and feel the heat Recline and take a seat So ah... [Chorus:] Let's take you back to the concrete streets Original beats with real live mc's Playground tactics No rabbit in a hat tricks Just that classic Rap shit from Jurassic [2X] Now I walk from Tranzania Earthquake Transalvania And on my way I kicked a whole through the wall of China Just to get the right blend Cause its schizophrenic of the pathway to livin I fell into the deep end You shouldn't have told me The pyramids can hold me So now a contest is what you owe me Pull out your beats pull out your cuts Give us a mic, whatup And we goin tear shit up I'm on some old and forgotten Sun up to sun down Like picking cotton The nutty professor science droppin Rockin Robbin's hood From New York to Compton Me and my three sons Jabari, Shakir, and Kahsum [Chorus 2X] Hey, I'm 2na-Fish from U-N-I-T-Y Do or die Anti-illumaniti, why Do the liquid from my vocals Make the ghetto start swimming Forever winning I'm in it Like Medolark Lemon I get goose bumps When the baseline thumps A sucka MC freestyle He had mine for lunch Marc 7even get you open like an attach' Briefcase in this case The victor is no way Ah, ah the tool spinners Cooking the full dinner Killing the first born of lyrical Yul Brenner's When is it the academy Rattling your anatomy That'll be J 5 so kill all of your fake flattery That'll be the day When labels pay our way 2na what you say when MC's come to play Man fe dead Cause we take it back like Spinal Tap Preparing your intellect before your final nap So ah... [Chorus 2X] You got beef now watch how I settle it I'll fuck around and arrest your whole development I'm eloquent When it comes to digital display I'm ready for the world while you earl off the Tanqueray Tactics, my shits Jurassic 5 Fingers of death while you exhale and inhale With a deep breath with my Chop-Sui style Cause I'm a lyrical chef I gets mines to the death Cause I be cookin From here to Brooklyn Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman On Good Times When I rhyme I hit the designated area I hope you got your shots cause this is lyrical malaria Spreading, beheading fools with the punishment I live in America but fuck this government A hundred and fifty times over silk with lead While y'all drink the similack My rhymes are breast-fed No artificial nipples I flip the real skills I thought I told you once I kick the lyrical windmills And backspin Benedict Strictly for my benefit I step on toes when I flow don't get offended Come and get with it Comprehended when I kick it I represent the real From the beginning to the end of it

To Be Scared By An Owl

ALESANA "The Emptiness"
Look at the sky As the night descends The rain is crashing down, I've hit another dead end Just before I let hope slip away A shadow is revealed, the devil shows his face I'm scared to death and have myself to blame, (I'm to blame) How did we end up fighting anyway? You know, I used to search the sky And dream of where you were I need you by my side, We can end this together I know I promised you the world And still I let you down I need you by my side And together we'll end this now Look in my eyes! Am I shaking now? I am all you fear, have I made myself clear? Shut your mouth and finish what you've started Boy, you haven't got the slightest idea Just who I am and what I do for you Don't you see that I am trying to save you? Shut your mouth and finish what you've started I'm scared to death and have myself to blame, (No one else) How did we end up fighting anyway? You know, I used to search the sky And dream of where you were I need you by my side, We can end this together I know I promised you the world And still I let you down I need you by my side And together we'll end this now [Speaking:] As the last rays of sunlight fade, One killer chases another Through the tangled madness of the city A flash of steel announces the presence of his quarry The stage is set, the night explodes... You killed her, you murderer You have stripped me of the one that I love You killed her, you murderer You have no clue what she's capable of... I'm scared to death and have myself to blame (I'm scared to death and have myself to blame) How did we end up fighting anyway? You know, I used to search the sky And dream of where you were I need you by my side, We can end this together I know I promised you the world And still I let you down I need you by my side And together we'll end this now You'd better look behind you...

Vice City

JAY ROCK "90059"
[Hook - Kendrick Lamar:] Big money, big booty bitches Man, that shit gon' be death of me Big problems, I must admit it Man, that shit gon' be death of me I pray to a C-Note, my mama gave up hope I can't stand myself I just bought a new coat, I might go broke I can't stand myself Big money, big booty bitches Man, that shit... Turn me up Sin City, Sin City Sin City, Sin City [Verse 1 - Kendrick Lamar:] Big money, big booty bitches Tell the truth, nigga, I'm lost without it 7 figures for a headline You want some stage time, we can talk about it Niggas actin' like they be rappin' Like nice on the mic, truly doubt it Go against the kid, y'all don't wanna live That decision is hella childish Rose gold for my old hoes They ain't satisfied then I sit 'em down 10th grade, I gave her all shade But now she got some ass, I wanna hit it now I don't lease, I just all out feast I put a blue Caprice on Gary Coleman Bomb head and some cheese eggs That's a new raise and a signing bonus [Verse 2 - Jay Rock:] Fall in this bitch Like some good pussy, can't stand myself So good, she so hood She a cheesehead, patty melt GED with some EBTs, and some DVDs That shit was happening She reel me in with some chicken wings And some collard greens, that shit was brackin' Just cracked me a new bitch Bust a new nut on her nigga's jersey My bitch get off at 9 o'clock So I had to shake her 'round 7:30 105, I'm stomping fast With these big guns, I'm hella dirty Get caught with this shit I ain't comin' home 'til like 2030 [Hook - Kendrick Lamar:] I got big money, big booty bitches Man, that shit gon' be death of me (death of me) Big problems, I must admit it Man, that shit gon' be death of me (death of me) Big dreams, no superstition Man, that shit gon' be death of me (death of me) I pray to a C-Note, my mama gave up hope I can't stand myself I just bought a new coat, I might go broke I can't stand myself I just might ban myself I just might... GOD! [Break - Jay Rock:] I'm focused feeling blessed Cause my eyes be the truth I'm focused feeling blessed Cause my eyes be the truth [Verse 3 - Ab-Soul:] Mental window blurry as a bitch Still lookin' out it So much money off the fuckin' books Could write a book about it Took a minute, no, wait a minute... Let me think about it Bout 10 years, Crips, Bloods Sweat and tears, and we still counting Had a real thick bitch named Brooklyn She fucked the whole squad Now every time I land in Brooklyn They fuck with the whole squad I'm more spiritual than lyrical I'm similar to Eli... Why? Cause I'm wearin' black shades And I'm headed west with the word of God I think I'm finally ready to talk about it These niggas just talk about it Homie you don't play me for no fool Poppin' bottles like enemigos Ay dios mio, I'm so cold Get so deep in that water, water They should call my johnson a harpoon [Bridge - Jay Rock:] Feed the needy, don't know graffiti Paint her walls like a cartoon Beat the pussy up so bad Send her home with some war wounds Loaded off the 'gnac, hit her from the back Goin' 'cross her head... bar stool Touch her soul 'til I curl her toes Then it's time to reload, then it's part two [Verse 4 - ScHoolboy Q:] Damn near 30, still set trippin' cuz Where you're from, I'mma see about it Last year I made 10 million That's where I've been yeah, a private island Smoking something, on autopilot Got too many cars, I might crash a whip New 'Rari pedal barely tapping Nigga, vroom-vroom, yeah I'm rich bitch Got two Rollies but one missing Think my daughter flossing, she in Kindergarten Got one crib worth two cribs And my front lawn, yeah that's water fountain You be talking boss, saying big words Like philosophies, man you weird homie What it sounds to me that you broke as fuck And your bitch gon' leave and that's real homie [Bridge - ScHoolboy Q:] A Dashiki on, with a fedora on And my round glasses, trying to fool the cops I'm with you dot, on that sneak dissing When you penny bitchin' nigga, shoot the fade Ugly nigga, but I'm fine as wine Did you check your time, I get good with age Shoot the nine like, fourth grade Black Hippy droppin', eyebrows raised [Break - Jay Rock:] I'm focused feeling blessed Cause my eyes be the truth I'm focused feeling blessed Cause my eyes be the truth [Hook - Kendrick Lamar:] I got big money, big booty bitches Man, that shit gon' be death of me (death of me) Big problems, I must admit it Man, that shit gon' be death of me (death of me) Big dreams, no superstition That shit gon' be the death of me (death of me) I pray to a C-Note, my mama gave up hope I can't stand myself I just bought a new coat, I just might go broke I can't stand myself I just might damn myself I just might... GOD!... GOD!

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