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lirik lagu moonshine ’02 – villebillies

[intro]
sometimes
kentucky moonshine
is sweeter than the sweetest wine
when you’re lonely make you sing the blues
anyway kentucky moonshine i love you

[chorus]
when the moon shinin’
booze weed women and winin’
the seats reclinin’
your eyes shut the pine is blindin’
so do you feelin’ cid or wanna try to be
you learn to love it and need it with billy company
on paper credit you bet it this is the life of me
i’ll never leave it you bet it the future’s clear to me
incline the rewind the new dream
so clear that it’s willin’ so clean this b-team (uh-huh)

[verse 1: dylan]
uh no schemes
just funky products to measure
we keepin’ it hot in the winter
and frosted off in the desert
for your pleasure
this beat right here man it was a-nothin’ neglected
we got this spy mix with that tingle and that bonechillin’ method
villebillies’ minds are the weapons
them boys are soft in the sea
how we went from crime in the sessions
to turnin’ rockin’ new leaves
three hundred sixty degrees
they’ll be ky if you please
where the country meets up with the city
now the villy between (uh-huh)
a-right now i spill pikes and grill up rattlesnakes
and no pushin’ and shovin’ in here just to get a plate
this here’s the right high time to preach
white t-shirt cowboy boots and jeans
mixed with them country boys and them country folks
teamed up to follow dreams now watch out
while we just take a little walk into the sun
we got the bill we got the pills we got the weed let’s have some fun
now come on

[verse 2: child]
i huff the universe i, i got the center befo’
chop all the grammar ’cause by you realize more on the flo’
my freaky fingers on spice ’cause i ain’t touchin’ that bong
wasn’t afraid if i die ’til i was one of that bones
keepin’ the live leak
turnin’ on the diamond five hundred
somachi and ld and i’ll be child
i’m like a siren better yet a banshee plannin’
to do the most damage screamin’ on the mic real loud
got the hottie bein’ like a dweeb rookie
i need a freakazoid show’em my rhythm and beats
spillin’ ounces of blood every time to the beef
mouthpiece of the southeast lettin’ it be
ralph beast to the child’s tweak child’s mc
rally romalley with the pocket of chief
got strength and performance ’cause i done it before
sure mics bring hype sh-t bite sh-t free
check live for the sunburn i’m too d-mn cold
and no clothes on showboats and implode hoes
act ‘cerned and i’m gonna burn this war and this coat
you a dime a dozen rhymer don’t you act so bold

[verse 3: 2b]
a little smoke in my lungs some from the brain train mane
pain thought it to maintain the same thang
same game in the mist of change is act frange
bein’ through with it and seen the flames (uh-huh)
how dare them say we’ve got no change
done abidin’ by the haze and we seen nothin’
and how dare them point the thing at in screwed names
and how dare them say we didn’t make our way (that’s cold)
here we go again just pressin’ the calls
villebillies gettin’ in it and we poppin’ it off
kentucky boys ky reppin’ it strong
need proof just let your eyes look at the arms
and no arms intended but if we get in it
i might suspend it
so i be tendin’
city limits but the country have it too splendid
blurred vision burnt fingers d-ck smoke so i end it

- villebillies

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