1/2 Of Nervo Continues Touring Despite Brutal Nose Injury

One half of Nervo, Miriam “Mim” Nervo, has vowed to continue touring, even after suffering from a broken nose!

Her injury is no joke — just look at the photos she shared on social media!

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The many stages of a broken nose. Lesson learned — I’ll leave the synchronized swimming to the professionals! Thanks to the Drs in Salvador who stitched me up. 3 shows down, 5 more to go! The show must go on #NERVOinBrazil

The duo is set to play three dates in Brazil, then it’s onto Salt Lake City and Las Vegas before they get a couple of weeks off. After that, Nervo has tour stops booked through July. Even with the ambitious schedule, Mim is pushing through like a true badass.

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Get well soon!

Mim Nervo Suffers Broken Nose

Photo: Aaron Garcia

Sean Leon – Salt Lake City (I Think You’ve Gone Mad (Or The Sins Of The Father) Album)

[Verse 1]
In Salt Lake City and we up right now
It’s just us right now
I ain’t give a fuck all my life, why would I give a fuck right now, yeah
I put all my feelings, my fears, my ideas in a blunt right now, yeah
Fuck her then leave her, then text her I need her, I’m stuck right now, yeah
OG so funky, got groove in the trunk right now
OG so funky, the car like a skunk right now
Bad bitch I might love forever, but I do not need the bitch
If this thing don’t last us forever, if this just an evening thing
Yeah, it was still real, still real

[Hook]
In Salt Lake City and we up right now, a-ha-ha
Salt Lake City and we up right now

[Verse 2]
Yeah, wake up feeling different, hmm
She done caught a bunch of feelings, but I don’t see that shit
They been telling you lies, but that shit so light, I don’t read that shit
No, no
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Um, yeah
They salty as fuck out here
You luck if you buck or you duck out here
I keep it above but will never change
But sometimes I feel like I’m stuck out here
Come up on your watch when you come outside
She call out my name when I come inside
I come from where ain’t nothing made a name
I made me a lane then I made me king
You know, man, I pray for the day I forgive niggas
I want them dead, man, I ain’t forget
They ain’t take a shot that I ain’t contest
They might take a shot but that shit direct
I know how it feel, man, you feel like you feel, man
I felt how you feel
Felt like a breakup sometimes, when you wake up, it’s hard to just get up sometimes
I mourn every morning
Look at my daughter
And sit with my daughter
Hailey Nirvana
Write all my wrongs and my rights when I write
I write so my karma don’t harm ya, yeah
Daddy got dough on the way, girl, I’m going away
Can’t help but hate how you pay for the sins of your father
Tattoo your name in my vein so you know it’s official
Pull out your sock from my pocket whenever I miss you
Daddy got dough on the way, girl, I’m going away
Yeah…

Jerreau – Hunt & Trap (Never How You Plan Album) letras

[Intro]

Un
[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things

[Verse 1: Jerreau]

Posted on the block, nigga shoot your shot
Get that shit out of here, nigga, I think that I’m Pac
Leave your ass caput
You should read a book, I was double booked
Artist to artist, I did for the look
I wasn’t underrated, nigga, I was over-looked
Nigga, you just got a good look
I been car shopping all my life, I been through a lot
I don’t fuck with the police, but that Porsche I’m a cop
Never happens how you plan, its never told how it happens
Other than making money, I don’t know what I’d be doin’ if I wasn’t rappin’
I ain’t a actor, I ain’t got a stage name, it’s Jerreau everyday
I can’t change, I can’t break a dollar – I’m too stuck in my ways
Cursin’ like a sailor, but fuck it, I’m on a wave
And I never be the reason why a hoe gets paid
And I never be the reason why my niggas late
Check the date date
Un

[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things

[Verse 2: Jerreau]
I look like the 84 draft
High post, Hakeem
Low post, Barkley
H-town, Phily
Met her in Salt Lake City, she never wanted to soak
I’ma playa for real, one helluva stroke
Only son that’s balling
Marcus? Jeffrey? Fuck it, Jerreau and these hoes really know
Work day, it’s mid day, I’m day drinking
House of Balloons, Coming Down, it’s The Weeknd
Couple bands down, shit hurt like paper cut
But I bounce back, like band-aid
Blessings up, like everyday
Get you money, then get you paid
You do the work, keep the faith – no other way
Sitting sideways, paused in a daze – the same way
I’m one of the greats, I shot make it, hand in my face
It’s never too late, nigga who said that lied to your face
My cousin’s case got dismissed, that nigga come home today
Aye

[Hook: Jerreau]
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I told her point to a real nigga
She point to me, like you the realest
Hunt and trap all night with all of my niggas
How would you figure, we get figures?
I’m inspired by everything that you don’t see
Real Niggas do real things