so out of line, with the stars and the sky, with our feet wet with dew, we will sing me and you, with your hands on my chest, say i loved you the best
best to go your separate ways, guess that they don't know ya 'Cause today, that was yesterday, yesterday is over, it's a different day Sound like broken records
Spoiled milk, stale bread Welfare, bubonic plague Record deal, light bulb Keep back kid not corporate thug Breast cancer, common cold HIV, lost hope Overweight, self esteem Misfit, broken
bitch who loves fuckin' on a airplane I even got a bitch off Soul Train I got a bitch who rolls a rag-top Benz Long ends, I got a bitch who's broke as
think I met him in the sky When I was a geisha, he was a samurai Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
To go your separate ways Guess that they don't know ya 'Cause today That was yesterday Yesterday is over It's a different day Sound like broken records
money This ain't the seventies, I'm far from a jive turkey My circle, it can't be broken, open, cut-throatin', provokin' Record promotin', tokens chokin
oblivion) I wanna leave but I just get stuck A broken record runnin' low on luck There's heavy metal coming from your truck And I'm a (Broken record
leave it smokin' when I?m finished Per pound spinach my niggaz been in it an done, done it So when you come to smoke wit' our records Nigga you know
Well now, it seems like more than silence has been broken And I think I've figured out the dying lie Yes, the truth is that your dialect is half truth
Play the record All you do is bring me pain, boy, you crazy, pain, pain All you do is bring me pain, boy, you crazy, pain, pain All you do is bring me
with me Orange Mile forever reppin' Memphis, Tennessee - MJG [MJG] Him and me, me and him, that's how we rolled Over ten million records sold, Platinum and Gold We broke
got to the club it was cool to fuck Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again Recognize a pimp Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies
A broken record has a thousand answers to countless contradictions. Your condition is running through the streets again now you've drained your thoughts
' how's ya livin' Now I can't protect a paid off defect Check the record An reckon an intentional wreck Played off as some intellect Made the call, took the fall Broke
Record skippin', record skippin' Record skippin', record skippin' I can't get out of bed today or get you off my mind I just can't seem to find a way
