Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We "Sketchbooks", artist - Propaganda. Album song Out Of Knowhere, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
We "Sketchbooks" |
I keep my notebook closer than most, it refuses to boast |
When the pushing get to shoving and the loving is rare |
It’s like a nightmare out there but never mind that, I’m chillin' |
Verbs are blowing out the surge with God-given words |
It’s building, being a man stick to my decisions |
Holding my conviction to keep up tunnel vision |
Some contemplate suicide when times get like this |
But others hold to hope and get open to coping |
I tend to lean to daydreaming about what coulda happened |
But wasn’t always rapping or breaking or going painting |
Or maybe I oughta take time to reprioritize |
You near family, I ain’t tryna cut the ties |
Put down my pride for fellowship to rise |
But you swear that I’m being unfair and I don’t care |
It’s dumb in hindsight to share my woes |
And expect y’all to get what my notebook only knows |
Throughout my whole life man, it’s just been we |
Sketchbook, notebook, good book, we |
Sunshine and rainfall anytime |
Man, it’s all good, it’s just we |
She gon' look me in my eye like s’posed to understand |
Demanded taking your name would crush my frail frame |
Took love in vain, I thought we would sustain |
Fought tooth and nail, dread to shell toe to get it crackin' |
Rap overtime to gain couple more scratches a month |
Jump from apartment into own house and home |
Leave it alone before it hurts your other warnings every morning |
I’m more for tears in my eyes |
Thought the ring was banging, me and Zane picked it out |
It’s a shame without a doubt, I guess I pushed her too far |
And too fast, that’s the price of Tunnel Rat life |
Put the vision first and expect her to do the same |
Uncalled get washed away in the rain |
Sometimes the strongest hearts be the one that been slain |
Foolish to think that we won’t disagree |
But there’s nothing I can do if you don’t believe in you |
Throughout my whole life man, it’s just been we |
Sketchbook, notebook, good book, we |
Sunshine and rainfall anytime |
Man, it’s all good, it’s just we |
It ain’t like we don’t get along, I’m sayin' y’all are cool |
But called to stand above us all and y’all would act a fool |
I don’t know, I close my eyes and take a shot in the dark |
If I said the wrong thing, then the gossip would start |
I could tell by your words what you got in the heart |
Y’all is tryna keep it real with no idea where to start |
Find it in your soul to pray for me, I’ll do the same |
It’s best if we give a pound and go our separate ways |
It’s now more obvious our goals are opposites |
You ever been called home by the cries of the projects? |
If not, I doubt that we could ever share a stage |
I was raised for the war, y’all is looking for the praise |
Consider me an enemy, but I promise you this |
Take my life and I’ma die with a mic and a clenched fist |
Sketchbook in pocket, good Book in heart |
Face it, y’all and we just ain’t meant to be |
Throughout my whole life man, it’s just been we |
Sketchbook, notebook, good book, we |
Sunshine and rainfall anytime |
Man, it’s all good, it’s just we |