I Think Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) Said It Best.

(And I am totally dating myself here with this one, I realize…)

In his old school song called “Gangster Cry”, when he says:

“Fuck around and be on a respirator.”

or from “Smoke Dope And Rap” (just as ancient), when he says:

I did bring the weed, but I left it in the Cutty;

did you really think I would smoke my dank with you, Dummy?

or,

“Ain’t nothin’ like a blunt for the funk in your teeth…”

Could YOU Be Love…and Be Loved?

“Don’t let them fool ya, or even try to school ya…

we’ve got a mind of our own,

so go to Hell if what you’re thinkin’ is not right…

LOVE WOULD NEVER LEAVE US ALONE,

if I am the darkness, you must come out the light;

Could you be love?

And be loved?

Don’t let them change ya, or even re-arrange ya…

we’ve got a life to live – they say:

Only – Only – Only the fittest of the fittest shall survive…”

SO STAY ALIVE…”

The Red – Chevelle

“This change, he won’t contain,
Slip away, to clear your mind.”

“So lay down – the threat is real;

when his sight goes red again…”

Trouble

The lyrics to this song tell one of my very own stories –
the one to my Boo.
Every time I hear this song, I think, “Damn, this is SOOO my song to my daughter…”
Here’s to you, Boo – – – wherever you may be tonight. <B