Shell Shocked
Mac lyrics
Mac lyrics
"My Brother Lyrics"
Outbound Plane Lyrics
I don't want to be standing here with this ticket for this outbound plane Cause I've been here before and somehow it doesn't feel the same But talk is cheap and we could talk all night long and we may Never figure out just where our love went wrong And I don't want to be standing here and I don't want to be talking here And I don't really care who's to blame
I don't want to be standing here with this ticket for this outbound plane Cause I've been here before and somehow it doesn't feel the same But talk is cheap and we could talk all night long and we may Never figure out just where our love went wrong And I don't want to be standing here and I don't want to be talking here And I don't really care who's to blame
Yo if y'all don't mind I'd like to share a little somethin I wrote.
About the closest nigga to me ya heard me? My muthafuckin brother ya
know. And it ain't gotta be ya blood brother it could be ya thug
brother.
We tend to say things that we don't really mean
Like I hate you and I hope you die tomorrow of some deadly disease
I never meant a word nigga I was speakin out of anger
At times I treated you as if you was a stranger
We both shared poverty, eatin commodity, you never lied to me
Or knock me for nuthin I tried to be
You was in the house sharpenin your art skills
And I was in the backyard doin cartwheels
Runnin with the niggas mama told me leave alone, come home
Stealin b
Ghost From The Past Lyrics
Met up with the ghost from the past Who said... I can't slow down, my minds moving too fast And I don't like the things I'm thinking I said brother, try to relax It takes time for things to pass He said fine and then he threw me out the door Should of stayed He was on the f
ikes even though I knew my rights from wrong Met up with the ghost from the past Who said... I can't slow down, my minds moving too fast And I don't like the things I'm thinking I said brother, try to relax It takes time for things to pass He said fine and then he threw me out the door Should of stayed He was on the f
I used to envy you cause you intelligent
And I hate you was a strange way of tellin it
But that was irrelevant
You was in the good schools, I went to the gutter with the thugs
When a nigga shot dice and all the teachers did drugs
You my nigga, til I'm dead and gone
And I loved you like you was a part of me
And that's why I'm singin this song
Chorus: It's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're my brother)
The one who wouldn't change on a nigga
(you're my brother, you're my brother)
Cause we shared the same blood
(there's no other)
That's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're the only one for me)
The one tha
Telephone Book Lyrics
I look at my telephone book I look at my telephone book I can't stand the way it look I hate to think the way you took me down into a burnin' rage I wrote your name on every page but you don't return my calls you don't return my calls you don't return my calls I'm ready to bust down the walls I'm going down Niagara Fal
wouldn't change on a nigga I look at my telephone book I look at my telephone book I can't stand the way it look I hate to think the way you took me down into a burnin' rage I wrote your name on every page but you don't return my calls you don't return my calls you don't return my calls I'm ready to bust down the walls I'm going down Niagara Fal
Don't change on a nigga
It's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're my brother)
The one who wouldn't change on a nigga
(you're my brother, you're my brother)
Cause we shared the same blood
(there's no other)
That's my nigga, my nerve, my one love
(you're the only one for me)
Even though I never told you, at times I tried
So I praise you while you alive
Now even though we look at life differently
You probably had the better view
And when it came to hoes I was way ahead of you
I went to school with em, used to fool with em in class
In the hallways tryin to get some ass with my hall pass
You did homework, and I did bitches
Yeah! I Penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die? Find me another hell And the deathbird ride Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, the motherfucker! Yeah! I'm down-drifting slowly Going close enough to the sky New world gone slay the devil Can you show me a better wa
It showed in the report card
You paid attention to the teacher
I was lookin at the sport cars
In the magazines with my headphones, knowin I was dead wrong
Cuttin class, goin everywhere but home
When you got a job, mama and them was proud, I was jealous
You worked late nights, I ran the streets with the fellows
In a rush to be grown, you was still more mature
Cause you hang with your own, plus my heart was pure
You my nigga, til I'm dead and gone
And I loved you like you was a part of me
And that's why I'm singin this song
Chorus
2x: Let me hear ya say oh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh
The only one for me