Will Makar & The Red Line

THE TRUTH
Written By Will Makar & The Red Line
Rap Verse Written By Philthy Rich
Published By Double Deal Publishing, ASCAP

And I don't know what to do,
'cause I'm so in love with you,
You feel me and I feel you,
and baby don't you know it's the truth,
I could spend my entire life with you.

See...You're coming in my life,
you make me feel alright,
The girl I'm loving, damn,
I gotta make you mine,
'cause you're my New York girl,
you got me thinking how I'm gonna make your world,
I wanna be with ya, fly to see ya,
make all these girls off stage wanna be ya,
After all I know it's you and baby you know it's the truth.

And I don't know what to do,
'cause I'm so in love with you,
You feel me and I feel you,
and baby don't you know it's the truth,
I could spend my entire life with you.

I'm trying to spend the night with ya, spend my life with ya,
And if you wouldn't mind, maybe make a life with ya.
I love the way she talk and her sexy little walk,
I can just imaging us stepping down the alt.

Five carets in that ring, gotta spend a little change,
House on the hill, picket fence, white Range,
Benihanas, staying long, but her favorite PF Changs,
And every time we make love it never be the same.

Yeah, I took her from her last dude, you ain't gotta ask dude,
I like that thing, damn, she mine right now,
And all she know is Philthy, and all I know is her,
All you lame chicks, fall back, gonna get your feelings hurt.

Well I only speak the truth every time I speak of you,
I'm so in love with ya I don't know what to do,
Girl I only speak the truth every time I speak of you,
I'm so in love with ya I don't know what to do.

And I don't know what to do,
'cause I'm so in love with you,
You feel me and I feel you,
and baby don't you know it's the truth,
I could spend my entire life with you.

Travelled round the world to find a girl like you,
And I know you've got these feeling to,
And I finally found you, my missing piece,
But you're with someone else not me.

And I don't know what to do,
Oh,
You feel me and I feel you,
and baby don't you know it's the truth,
I could spend my entire life with you.

BROKEN, BATTERED DAYS
Written By Will Makar & The Red Line
Published By Double Deal Publishing, ASCAP

3 days pass us by as you smile back at me,
Your look's a fairy tale, and artificial dream,
You're the girl with the fake brown hair, brown eyes in model magazine,
And I'm gonna fly away.

And I sigh, One last time,

1 day and I'm breaking down and I cannot feel my knees,
2 days and I'm happy that you're gone and I want you away from me,
On day 3 I want you, right here with me, and you're nowhere to be seen,
These broken, battered days,
the 3 Days Gone.

1,2,3, You're far away from me,
And I can't be with anyone you see,
You're that beautiful, that wonderful,
You live this condescending world and I'm gonna fly so high.

And I cry, One last time, yeah,

1 day and I'm breaking down and I cannot feel my knees,
2 days and I'm happy that you're gone and I want you away from me,
On day 3 I want you, right here with me, and you're nowhere to be seen,
These broken, battered days...

It's day 4 and I,
I cannot breathe.
I want the untouchable things,
The flying to see you, the lying beside you, oh, and they're gone
And they're gone, gone, gone, And they're gone, gone, gone
And they're gone, gone, gone, And they're gone, gone, gone

1 day and I'm breaking down and I cannot feel my knees,
2 days and I'm happy that you're gone and I want you away from me,
On day 3 I want you, right here with me, and you're nowhere to be seen,
Yeah...
1 day and I'm breaking down and I cannot feel my knees,
2 days and I'm happy that you're gone and I want you away from me,
On day 3 I want you, right here with me, and you're nowhere to be seen,
And these broken, battered days,
These broken, battered days,
These broken, battered days…