Get Back Lyrics By Zebrahead

Here comes the boom

I got game like Kobe, act like you know me,
if you rhyme better well then kid you best show me
Fly by wrecking, never come in second, fists in my pocket
and use my words as my weapon
Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping,
got to get the dough like my man Donald Trump and
Set this in motion, jaws in the ocean,
if you need a rhyme well, then kid I got the potion

Damn
Building this up like a high rise,
better yet phatter than Nell Carter's right thigh
Coming in slanging, never leave you hanging,
if you talk then on your door I'm banging
Twisting up hip hop, running with my flip flops,
past all the cops just chilling in the donut shops
For no other reason, no it ain't treason,
just coming up cause this is the zebrahead season

Get it back
I didn't want it
Didn't need it
My time is the only thing that you have taken
So above the world, don't be mistaken
Get it back
I didn't want it
Didn't need it
You've lost the only thing that you were given
Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping

Living life disco, here to San Francisco,
do my own stunts cause I like to take the risk, yo
Punk rock rhyming, rap is always climbing,
like your first time cause I'll pop out your hymen
With the bass drum booming, jump up in the room and,
watch the walls sway cause the groove is gooving
Got your hands shaking, suckers that I'm baking,
made you look dumb cause it's your girl that I'm
Taking
What?

Let me set this off like a bomb,
have your ass stepping like Jerry had Tom and I'm gone
With the free style form that I'm kicking,
have your ass tripping, with the rhymes that I'm flipping
And this ain't no west coast thing,
it's a world wide ring with the style we bring, right?
So watch the dime drop as I harvest my crop cause
I'm going to ride this to the top

Runaway Lyrics By Zebrahead

She wakes up in the morning
In the same room that she's been in her whole life
And everything still looks the same
But the feeling of the room has changed in spite
She said:
"You don't know what it's like to be stuck in my mind"
She said:
"You don't know what it's like to be stuck in my mind all the time"
Bruised lips and the make-up
Tattooed hips and pierced
For the sake of letting everybody know
She don't belong here
Old tricks that she made up
Attitude
I don't give a fuck
For the sake of letting everybody know
She says I won't belong So long
It's not a lost cause
She's just a runaway
Is there nothing left for you to say?
And if she comes home
Do you think she'll want to stay?
Is there anything for her?
She's a runaway
Turn your back on yesterday
She calls at seven thirty
And wants to talk about her boyfriend one last time
Mom and Dad are fighting in the background,
Shattered glass cuts through red wine
I said:
"I don't know that I'm right but I know that you're wrong"

[Repeat Chorus]
Blacked out
Passed out at a party
In another town
With the same old Bacardi
Nothing ever changes what's inside me
Someone find me, someone find me
My heart showed me the way out
Don't stop
Don't give up on me now
Two beats, two streets
Too many repeats to blow my only other way out
[Repeat Chorus]

Walk Away Lyrics By Zebrahead

Here I come around the bend again
Don't want to battle cause you know that I'll win again
Check it, battle scars earned and worn with pride
These words are where my soul resides
And never did I ever fit into this place, right?
And I couldn't stand looking at your face, right?
And you didn't mind making this a race, right?
So check out the bass
When I flow, I know, that I grow
Sit back relax and check out the bomb show, bet
And never could you ever bring me down, clown
Yeah, check out the sound!

Well I saw your face one time, I never thought I'd walk away
Then we hit the trip that wouldn't quit, and I never walked away again
I said I'd never walk away again

Let me jump back into the boom of the room
Come and take a ride to the top of the moon
I don't want to fight and make this a bad trip
I just want to sit back, relax, take a fat rip
Check out the shapes and the colors in the grooves
Check out the thoughts that make your mind move
Check out the lights that form the new patterns
Check out the beats and the rhymes that make us much phatter

Check out the zebrahead style
Boom, boom, boom in the room
And I kick
Free style form not the norm
Cause I slang it
Coming five fold take another hit and I hold
And don't try to wreck cause kid you'll get rolled
On the flip side if you choose to decide
Wreck it from New York to Cali or anywhere I reside
So check out the crew with the funk flow flavor
Spitting out smooth sounds that you know that you want to savor

I wish you could see all the that I see
Back in the day you were down with me
Back in the day when things were all right
Check out the lights
Check out the sounds that I found all underground
And the swing that I bring up all around
Watch the walls as they all come crumbling down
Check out the shake and the quake as I kick it down
This is the bomb track and we never take it back
Funky fresh flow is something that we never lack
So get up and ride this and never try to bite this
Aim for the sky cause you never know you might miss
Check out the shapes and the colors in the grooves
Check out the thoughts that make your mind move
Check out the lights that form the new patterns
Check out the beats and the rhymes that make us seem much phatter

Good Things (japan Bonus Track) Lyrics By Zebrahead

Written by zebrahead and Jeremy Popoff Produced by Cameron Webb



I don't believe a word you say

(Just say) Now we're waiting

I can't compete with you today

(Just say) That don't fuckin' phase me

I got more backbone so I guess that you can bring it on

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop staring at me Stop staring

Take another stand, take your place and get high

Everybody's doing it and so am I

All I wanted were the good things, whoa

Give another day give a piece of my mind

Everybody's doing it so why can't I

All I wanted were the good things

It's so good okay I don't care what they all say

It's just another day, what a waste what a waste

She was in a movie, they'll just be getting booed

He's not like them, just like me

Keeping us from taking my fast Chevrolet

All I got to say what a waste, what a waste.

Just like every movie, another nervous fool

He's not like them, just like me

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop staring at me.

Stop staring

Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me) Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me) Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me) Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me, yeah)

Take another stand, take your place and get high

Everybody's doing it and so am I

All I wanted were the good things

Give another day get a piece of my mind

Everybody's doing it so why can't I

All I wanted were the good things

The good things

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Feel The Way Lyrics By Zebrahead

I'm up and I'm allright
Push on with all my might
Got to find a way to get away today

Because I am the man
What?
I am the man
What?
Who's the man
Try to front like you want to try and understand
But you don't know man
Through the times that we shared
I know that you care
And I know you

And I'll go where you want to go cause I feel this way
And I care what you got to say cause I feel this way
So I stepped up and I said I just don't understand
He said just come and check it out man

I'm up and I feel fine
I won't drop till I get mine
I got to find a way to get away today

Because I am the man
What?
I am the man
What?
Who's the man?
Try to front like you want to try to understand
But you don't know man
Through the times that we shared
You know that I care
Cause I know you

Here we go
Hip hop nation, vibe affiliation
All that I need is mind emancipation
Got to find a way to get away
Got to find something to make me want to stay
Cause all that I see is jaded
Now I can't even see straight cause I'm faded
Stressed cause of strain and you know that I'm leaving today
And I care what you say, but I feel this way

The Hell That Is My Life Lyrics By Zebrahead

I. I look but never touch.
She says I drink too much.
I only think about myself, sex, and the couch.
You. You light up my whole day.
Whenever you're away.
I'd love to say I've got you figured out.
No way.

If I get my hands on you, I would make you do all the things I want you to.
And bend your will to mine, never hear you whine.
Everybody break out.
It's enough to shout, it's enough to shout.
It's enough, yeah it's enough.

[Chorus]
She's callin', we're brawlin'.
This is the hell that is my life.
I'm laughing, she's crying.
This is the hell that is my, hell that is my life.

I. I feel the world revolves around me.
I take my one way street.
I only have one serious bone in my body.
You. You say you're not amused.
You love to hate me too.
You claim you wish you never got my name tattooed.

Now you got your hands on me.
And you can make me be, what you want me to be.
And slash away my will, still you're my only thrill.
Everybody break out.
It's enough to shout, it's enough to shout.
It's enough, yeah it's enough.

[Chorus]

You. You say you're not amused.
You love to hate me too.
And now you tell your friends we're through . . . .
and never screwed.

I can take you so much more.
And you've got so much more in store.
So when you say your mom don't like me, I say that your momz a whore.
Then you call me selfish pig and something small turns into something big.
The more you shovel the more I dig.
The more you shovel and the more I dig.

She calls, we talk, I scream, she cries.
This is the hell that is my life.
She calls, we talk, I laugh, she tries.
This is the hell that is my.

[Chorus]

Lobotomy For Dummies Lyrics By Zebrahead

You can lie to me and say it's you I adore
You can poison me and drown me on the shore
You can kick me again when I'm down on the floor
Give me some more
Give me some more
You say I'm desperate and if I'm desperate
At least I'm honest
At least I own it
And if I'm desperate
Reap what you sow
Give me some more!
Give me some more!

She said, thanks for my misery
Then I said, Hell needed company,
and maybe a new lobotomy would
make easier to throw it all away
She said, "I wish you were dead"

Left me out in the gutter
to settle a score
Poured salt on my wounds
when my stitches tore
And now I'm giving it back
cause payback's a whore
I'm slamming the door
I'm slamming the door
Cuz now I'm over
And since I'm over it
Ill be honest
I think you're heartless
I think you need this
Reap what you sow
I'm slamming the door!
I'm slamming the door!

She said, thanks for my misery
Then I said, Hell needed company,
and maybe a new lobotomy would
make easier to throw it all away
She said, "I wish you were dead"

You can lie to me and say it's you I adore
You can poison me and drown me on the shore
You can kick me again when I'm down on the floor
Give me some more
Give me some more
Left me out in the gutter
to settle a score
Poured salt on my wounds
when my stitches tore
And now I'm giving it back
cause payback's a whore
I'm slamming the door
I'm slamming the door

She said, thanks for my misery
Then I said, Hell needed company,
and maybe a new lobotomy would
make easier to throw it all away
She said, "I wish you were dead"

Big Shot Lyrics By Zebrahead

LH cause 714 is the area
Everybody grab a friend and jump on in
Get a new view and a message to send
Look for the truth and a hand you can lend
But you
Got something to prove
A turn of your back and you?re on the move
And me
I get to see
All of the things that you had and all you could be
When the world is all about you
Can't you make your way through
And all I can do is say
Hey man, where ya going?
Going real far and I won't stop for nothing
Hey man, what ya thinking?
What I see is me, don't you see me shining?
Why do you think you can make the world yours?
No way today

So your a big shot now, still don't know who you are and
Everything you want and need is at your feet, so what?

Good times
Drink your red wine
Try not to think of things left behind
You?re a star
And you've made it this far
Strange how you really don't know who you are
Divide
All your time and your pride
Take all the names that you've learned in stride
When the world is all about you
Can't you make your way through
And all I can do is say
Hey man, where ya going?
Going real far and I won't stop for nothing
Hey man, what ya thinking?
What I see is me, don't you see me shining?
Why do you think you can make the world yours?
No way today

God damn! Here it comes again
My friend
I'll stay to the end
But I need some room so that I can get in
This place
It?s all a waste
Your energy spent on just getting a taste
And me
I get to see
All the things that you had and all you could be
When the world is all about you
Can't you make your way through?
And all I can do is say

Hey man where ya going?
Going real far and I won't stop for nothing
Hey man, what ya thinking?
What I see is me, don't you see me shining?
Why do you want to make the world yours?
No way today

So ideal
Your time is running but you don't know why
And nothing comes for free when you don't want to try
So unreal
Your time is running and I see it
All of your life, did you really want to be it?
Your time is running out

Good Thing Lyrics By Zebrahead

I don't believe a word you say
(Just say) Now we're waiting
I can't compete with you today
(Just say) That don't fuckin' phase me
I got more backbone so I guess that you can bring it on
I do not want a chance to show that I can tear it apart
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop staring at me
Stop staring

Take another stand, take your place and get high
Everybody's doing it and so am I
All I wanted were the good things, whoa
Give another day give a piece of my mind
Everybody's doing it so why can't I
All I wanted were the good things

It's so good okay I don't care what they all say
It's just another day, what a waste what a waste
She was in a movie, they'll just be getting booed
He's not like them, just like me
Keeping us from taking my fast Chevrolet
All I got to say what a waste, what a waste.
Just like every movie, another nervous fool
He's not like them, just like me
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop staring at me.
Stop staring

Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me)
Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me)
Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me)
Leave it up to me, leave it up to me, leave it up to (up to me, yeah)

Take another stand, take your place and get high
Everybody's doing it and so am I
All I wanted were the good things
Give another day get a piece of my mind
Everybody's doing it so why can't I
All I wanted were the good things
The good things

What's Going On Lyrics By Zebrahead

Seems like everybody's got a problem
No one knows how
But, we all want to solve 'em
You could give a dime
Give a hand
Or give a shit
Or could look away and never deal with it

For example
This girl is pretty fly for a white gal
All the guys want her even though she's a juvenite
She's really kinda sad and just don't care
'Cause the only one she wants is her best friend Claire

What's going on?
What's going on?
Ready or not - NOT
The world moves on and on and on
Yo, what's going on?

There's nothing much to me
I'm simple like you are, ordinary
My tired eyes can see
That time may fly
And what's left is
Meant to be
I'm looking out
You're looking in
It's taken more then time
To erase the stain
And it's never been the same

Any city
A girl turns 17, goes to a party
She and her girls are drinkin barcardi
Ever since she walked through the door
All the guys have been scoping and flexing tryin' to score
But she's a good girl
So she won't have none of that
She takes another sip
But has no clue of the spike from the G to the H to the B
She wakes up in the morning
bruised and raped in the street

What's going on?
What's going on?
Ready or not - NOT
The world moves on and on and on
Yo, what's going on?

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]

Your town
A kid that you know goes to school
He's really kinda shy and not that cool
He knows what it's like to look in from the outside
Inside, he just wants someone to confide
But everyone's busy and no one's got the time
He takes his dad's gun and says
"This is how I'll shine"
Boom, boom, boom
And the kids fall down
On the ground
Dumbfound (dumbfound)

What's going on?
What's going on?
Ready or not - NOT
The world moves on and on and on
Yo, what's going on?

[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]