Bait a Hook - Justin Moore & Priscilla Block

Contrite, commercial, arrogance, leprosy Consume the bitch, the fucker, mindless like a child For pity's sake, I've had all that I can take We try, but in the end, we'll see There are no more codes, only who is shit and who's still free I was gonna change the world with honor and aggression No one listened, no one cared, all they saw was misdirection Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again I don't want you anymore, I don't want you anymore I don't need you anymore, I don't need you anymore Fingerprint of God, your new religions covet This vessel wasn't built to last, but I will live forever You'll never have to say surrender because you're so part of it My total honesty has no place for tomorrow Guilty pleasures give me pain, tell my people I can't follow Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again You'll never censor me You better cherish me My reason has a voice Freedom's gone, but we'll always have a choice My present future tense It doesn't make much sense I'm coming after you Fuck you all, I'm the only point of view Violence and dollar signs Another processed piece of shit You hide your fault in diamonds and give away the only cost You can't delay the inevitable lost Don't understand the incredible path I'm losing ground, but I won't care when I go down Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again Go ahead and disagree, I'm giving up again I'm giving up again I'm giving up again

Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried 'Tis a pity she was a whore 'Tis my curse, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol This is the war Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock Smote the mistress, drifting on 'Tis a pity she was a whore She stole my purse with rattling speed That was patrol This is the war 'Tis a pity she was a whore Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried 'Tis a pity she was a whore 'Tis my fate, I suppose For that was patrol That was patrol 'Tis a pity she was a whore 'Tis a pity she was a whore, woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

Bada-ba, bada-ba, bada-ba, da-da Off-Season Let's work, hey Plottin' my escape, this game ridin'-ridin' faith Got a couple M's hidin' in the safe Imagination turned a Honda into Wraith I was doin' 80 on the interstate Tryna make it back before my class started Country n- never seen a passport 'Til I popped off and got a bag for it Now I'm at the Gardens sittin' half court Watchin' Jr. catch it off the backboard 'Ville n- never seen nothin' 'Cept a triple-triple bean jumpin' Good-good leave a fiend crumpin' Made it out, it gotta mean somethin' Either you gon' hustle hard A n- Uncle Sam got your a- re-enlisting Two-six, murder scene pumpin' Better leave it tucked, 'cause y'ain't dumpin' Pow, pow, n-, he slumpy 12 comin', we ain't seen nothin' Time change, n- ain't rumblin' no more Nah, what for? Hungry for more If you solo these vocals, listen close and you can hear grumblin' Bow-tie and I'm still munchin' Big bag, never fear fumblin' Want smoke? N- don't choke I'm a whole nico-nicotine company Dreamville the only, not a Navy How could you ever try to play me? Kill 'em on a song walk up out the booth Do the Westbrook rock-a-baby I never fall out with the bro Hate when your family turn into foe We had a penthouse on the road Interior decorated with the h- Just like a multiple-choice getting chose My n- like "Eenie, meenie, minee, moe" Scoop up a dime-piece like we homeless Then we gon' send 'em back pigeon-toed Out of the concrete was a rose and windows was cold Had to go over and stand by the stove We from the Southeast, n- know This where the opps creep real slow Won't vote but they mob deep with the poles I punch the time sheet, not no more And now my assigned seat is a throne Plottin' my escape, this game ridin'-ridin' faith Got a couple M's hidin' in the safe Imagination turned a Honda into Wraith I was doin' 80 on the interstate Tryna make it back before my class started Country n- never seen a passport 'Til I popped off and got a bag for it Now I'm at the Gardens sittin' half court Watchin' Jr. catch it off the backboard 'Ville n- never seen nothin' 'Cept a triple-triple bean jumpin' Good-good leave a fiend crumpin' Made it out, it gotta mean somethin' Made it out, it gotta mean somethin' Made it out, it gotta mean somethin' Bada-ba, bada-ba, bada-ba, ah-ah

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way