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Hi my name is Nhan aka technicinhan. I'm 17 years old. Started out writing poetry then got into making songs. Been at this for like a year or so... Just having fun with music. AIM - t3chnicinhan One Love,

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #7,779

Peak in subgenre #4,247

Uploaded

October 28, 2005

Track Files

MP3

MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Story behind the song

FOR THE STORY BEHIND THIS SONG GO TO: http://blog.myspace.com/technicinhan

Lyrics

yo this goes out to u and u 
u two guys kno who u guys are, listen

as i sit her thoughtless
my brain process
on those thoughts i want to remember
and those i that want forgotten
its not that i soften
its that, that i lost since
i am no friend
if those outside of me are lying
not to me but to them-selves
its not bout change, life, money, or wealth
its what im dealt
they wont change for themselves
and what? im blame for tryin to help
well fuck it then oh well

im confused i duno if were real friends
or da shits history, add an -ed, past tense
cause the situation is tense
u either stop or i guess we cant be friends
u pick the weed, the cig, the e, or me
really, u talk bout effects in the short or long run
what kind of model are u gonna be for ur children
fuckin smokin and poppin (e)
when u know damn well u shouldnt

ur so capable of more
ditchin school runnin off like a whore (nah)
i take that back ur not a whore
but damn it sores
when i see u leave that classroom door
and go off, im lost for words
i try, i talk to u, and we'd convey
u promise and u say
that u'll try stay focus 
but its just some hocus pocus
u make promises but end up 
breakin em the next day
thats not ok
ur makin me think our friendship is fake
so what can i do but pray
to see u in june during graudation day

now, takin it back
what a solid fuckin 4 years of bein homeboys
and were left like this
i guess

from IA5
to now about bein guys
we were tight
we held it right
real homeboys we'd fought and we'd fight
but we'd be coo by da night
and roam the sights
now i grip the mic
lost for words 
cause i kno this aint right
how can i be ok when ur not actin right
smokin da shit to reach another height
da visons dark and u see no light

so how can you tell me 
not to worry
and that you u can take care of it
when the true story is
u cant take care of shit
not to make it sound like your a bitch
this aint somethin small like an itch
im serious 
but even more then a world series pitch
and u dont understand da shit
cause yo 6 feet deep under da ditch

u 2 really need to get yo shit together
so get it together aight one love
tech ni ci nhan haha peaceeeee

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