Interested in Cryptocurrency?
Visit best CoinMarketCap alternative. Real time updates, cryptocurrency price prediction...

HARRY CHAPIN lyrics - Heads Tales

Greyhound

Original and similar lyrics
It's midnight at the depot And I drag my bags in line. Travellin' light, I got to go But the bus won't be on time. Everybody's looking half alive. Later on the bus arrives. They punch my ticket I find a seat And we move out past the lights. Come on Driver, where's the heat? It's cold out in the night. I keep telling to myself that I don't care. Come tomorrow, I'll be there. Take the Greyhound. It's a dog of a way to get around. Take the Greyhound. It's a dog gone easy way to get you down. Tired of watching this night go by So I look across the aisle. The window's frosted, I can't sleep But the girl returns my smile. She reminds me of someone I knew back home. So I doze. So it goes. I'm wrinkled on my stool at the rest stop. The waitress being cozy with the highway cop. My coffee's tasting tired. My eyes roll over dead. Got to go outside and get the gas out of my head. Oh, to be in bed. You got me driving. I'm on your Greyhound bus and you're driving. But there's nothing new about Greyhounds. Nothing new about feeling down. Nothing new about putting off Or putting myself on. Looking to tomorrow is the way the loser hides I should have realized by now that all my life's a ride. It's time to find some happy times and make myself some friends I know there ain't no rainbows waiting when this journey ends. Stepping off this dirty bus first time I understood It's got to be the going not the getting there that's good That's a thought for keeping if I could. It's got to be the going not the getting there that's good.

Thug Story

Black Rob "Life Story"
Thug Story [Black Rob] Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go... Once upon a time not long ago when I was outta town movin work with Zo I used to bring my nigga B.R. and niggas with the burna's holdin' down B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead by anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead (He said) Me and you are gonna push this rock Once we kill Rob we takin over the block They did the job, but didnt suceed When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe They started bustin and'a bustin filled my ribs like crusting had the vest on so it didnt mean nothin One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic But he fell, two slugs from my semi-automatic Ran two blocks there was cops all over Then I dipped into the building ??? Banged on the door of apartment 83 Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me Ran to the roof like Fuck that sista Ask an old man Can you help me mista? Got to the roof clutchin my four-four open up the door, yo guess who I saw (Who?) Black and ?Deaf? now, ain't this proper Guns drawn full of ??? toward the helicopter Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered Body all battered, and clothes all tattered Deep in my heart I wanted revenge but I let the shit slide til I saw 'em again Pulled out my guns and released a clip (And) Thats the way I gotta end this shit He was only one fiend, tryin to live a thugs dream Slugs to the chest, shoulda heard him scream Now this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh 'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live Good night...good night Knock 'em out the box Black [Black Rob] I just woke up in pain, my ribs broke up Wifey on the side like Justin, shes kept the hope up All thats on my mind is revenge revenge Justin and a few dogs kicked the door of the hinge Go with the drawers on, man its cold as shit Had the mag by the table, nigga hold this shit He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for 'Delph Not knowin that he might get killed himself Now wifey being trained by the F.O.I. It was horrible, stabbed the otha cat in his eye he was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger Well in these times, well atleast to me No true niggas rollin come in sets of three And they won't stop rollin til you let them see All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves Barely out the crib caught one in the leg Couldn't even get my ??? had to leave 'em for dead (Damn) That's cold, yeah I know, but the cold in the streets the one who escaped is the one holdin the heat Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze By the time y'all hear this I'll be somewhere in Belize With some bad asian chick layin between my knees While I'm blowin off some trees, pumpin B.I.G.'s Greastest hits, this was my latest shit Watch how niggas act when they play this shit This a lesson, shits for real no dressing No ?lip? infestin, crab cats I'm addressin Bad Boy, the 44 Mag, fresh off the rack All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the fuck back This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh 'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live Good night...good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black Rob, the craziest presentation All you bitches Bad Boy, Life stories Alumni Crumbs, crumbs

My Favorite Memory

JOE NICHOLS
The first time we met is a favorite mem'ry of mine. They say time changes all it pertains to But your memory is stronger than time. I guess everything does change except what you choose to recall. There's a million good daydreams to dream on But, baby, you are My Favorite Mem'ry of all. Like the night we made love in the hallway, Slept all night long on the floor. Like the winter we spent at Lake Shasta alone, and closer than ever before. And I remember that London vacation. It was you who made the whole thing a ball. There's a million good-times I could dwell on, But, baby, you are My Favorite Mem'ry of all. My Favorite Memory

Dear Heather

ACTION BRONSON
[Verse 1: Action Bronson] (This that beautiful shit) She got the bathwater running, honey smelling like some almond milk Lavender and cocoa nib, hop on a pogo stick Don’t mind her, she’s only here for taking photos, shit Unless you wanted to jump in all on the low, low I love your pussy lips, the fatness and the shape of ‘em And plus they got a little shake to them, many times forsaken ‘em Improper use had led you to the doctor many times In the past year, keep the flask near Drink away the sorrows, reaching for tomorrow Dip out of the country with this time that I have borrowed Never to return again but you could write me with the feather To my number one fan, I love you Heather [Hook: Macie Stewart] You’ve got me feeling so fine And I can hardly find the time, yeah Tomorrow’s so far down the line So sit yourself down and unwind [Verse 2: Rockie Fresh] This year, I took a hundred flights Which mean my girl cried a hundred nights Hundred groupie hoes I gave the pipe But I still found time to get my paper right Big money on it, tell ‘em go and count the pile Man I swear to God this life is wild You be creative and they take your style Lot of bitches out here lame, they just in denial We keep it cool but she hot as hell, we make it melt She got me living with a feeling that I never felt And every day we smoke the dopest dope that has been dealt I had to leave because I’m getting booked just like a show She told me I’m a learn that some people ain’t worth the help And you show them the ropes, they go and hang they self And I gotta listen to anything that Heather say I gotta stay shining, don’t wanna see Heather gray Aye [Hook: Macie Stewart] You’ve got me feeling so fine And I can hardly find the time, yeah Tomorrow’s so far down the line So sit yourself down and unwind

Rewind

ANDY MINEO "Never Land"
[Hook: Kam Parker] When I rewind, replay All the things that made me Who I am Today The good and the bad The good and the bad When I rewind When I rewind When I rewind When I rewind [Verse 1: Andy Mineo] I grew up in that Cuse 315, shawty that's my roots Northside, ridin' with my crew Northside, ridin' with my crew Before I had the red lens with the beat in it Had the mosh bike, I hit the streets with it Ride anywhere, I go deep with it Had pegs for shawty when we visit That's the backseat Man, I feel like last week My first rhyme at a rap beat It was Wu-Tang! Victory! Rapping been my passion Since my best friend got that cool edit Layed vocals on that computer mic With a E-machine, became a fool with it Took two-hunned from Christmas Made myself a wishlist, build a studio That's my mission, I ain't quitting till it's finished Studio time, too much to buy So instead, I "D-I-Y"ed it All them clothes came out my closet Cuz' my mic had to go inside Yeah, if there's a way then you know I find it Passion drove me to go all night and I lost sleep But I know I'll find it when I'm six deep and it go all silent I don't know where I'm going but I'm driven I got fuel for the journey, let me start at the beginning Boy! [Hook: Kam Parker] When I rewind, replay All the things that made me Who I am Today The good and the bad The good and the bad When I rewind When I rewind Everything I'm not, made me everything I am When I rewind When I rewind Everything I'm not, made me everything I am [Verse 2: Andy Mineo] I Moved down to Manhattan after High School for this rapping I had plans to make it happen With my passion and this talent So I went to CCNY I got rejected on the first try For the program that I aim for Could have gave up but I said "give me some more" I was so far from home, and everything that I've known But I got grown in that time alone, and my faith became my own I was heading out to Queens to see my favorite rapper Ambassador I gave him a CD, hope he call me after He took my bible and he autographed it, wrote: Represent him well, all inside it. Now I write the same thing when I'm signing That's rewinding Even though he never called me back 4 years later I was on his track I got no time for DJ official Now look at the tours I played with you, uh That's insane, just a few years, everything changed Now I'm on planes Going out playing for kids that were just like me In the cut like me Trying to make everybody hear they stuff, like me Probably hearing people tell em shut up, like me But this ain't about me Look what God did, no matter what I be [Hook] [Verse 3: Kam Parker] People think we’re different We’re all the same I got a little drama in my life, you got a little drama in yours What you do with it, it’s your choice Cause I’m looking at my past through the rear view mirror Thanking God I made it through I said I’m looking at my past in the rear view mirror Look at that Look at that [Hook]

Dead Man Walking

JIN "Hypocrite"
Yo, they want the punch-line battle raps I mean I had the title, you can have it back That line was said so egotistically I never gave it back; it got stripped from me Truly a blessing what it did to me Learn more lessons from defeat than victory Like how to take a loss: humility What happened next, though, the rest is history Glad they stopped me it was going to my head Instead, I'm declaring that the cocky JIN is dead Don't put too much weight on reputation and face Expect to be let down when expectations are great They used to cause me of relying on my race What they gonna say now, I'm relying on my faith? See that's fine with me, I was designed to be I killed my old self, who wants to die with me? [Hook:] I know it don't make sense Due to recent events I ain't been the same since I know you must be convinced I put the old me in the coffin [3x] I'm so alive, still a dead man walking Yo, they want the party/getting money raps I had fun with that, but I'm done with that See, I ain't opposed to having a good time But what I compose now are more that just good lines I used to dream of getting five mics Now in every sixteen, I'm praying that you find Christ For the cheese, on the dotted line, I would've signed twice That's what I get for following three blind mice Desperation, it was going to my head Instead, I declare that the paper-chasing JIN is dead Seeking riches, I let it measure what I'm worth Wasting time storing up treasures here on earth Only to be destroyed, I can't fake the image So I'm prepared to see my fanbase diminish See that's fine with me, I was designed to be I killed my old self, who wants to die with me? [Hook] [Toestah:] Yeah, five years ago, met JIN for the first time Cross paths like church signs I was plotting all my rivals Suddenly I'm shaking hands with my idol And three years later, me and JIN up in the stu Cooking up tracks, recorded "FEEL GOOD" Shot the video in Hong Kong, plus we did a show Yeah, that's why I call him "Big Bro" I'm a dead man, dead man, trying to get ahead, man Learning my ways, I was listening to Batman Back then, all I cared was pouring out the Grammy Nowadays, I'm rapping with a purpose making acme I don't know why, but sometimes feels empty I'm waiting at the gates for entry I want to give it up, but my love won't let me I'm out with the old me, so y'all don't tempt me Yeah [Hook] I put the old me in the coffin [4x] I'm so alive, still a dead man walking

Was it funny? Share it with friends!