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Dial Tone Video (MV)




Performed By: SKP & J-Prime
Length: 1:58
Written by: Joshua Davis, Kereth Jones




SKP & J-Prime - Dial Tone Lyrics




"Hey Buddy, It's Josh... um... you have not been speaking for a while now and uhh
Yeah, get back to whoever, whenever... if you're alright"

Yeah
Bad news, phone calls, don't ball, don't weep
Look at me, just breathe
1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
In and Out
Of the south too much family casualties
Found some gold in the drought best believe I retrieve
Self-esteem from the house that I built on momma's tree
The police on TV, treat my soul like disease
Galaxies in my mind as I try to be free
But... Look
It's you or me
And I can barely see a better me in fantasies
Piss poor and the blood gon' distort my frequency
Get yours
Be unique
Live life
Laxiley
Practically pass by when you living happily
And
I ain't seen my niece in some weeks cus' I'm weak
Got reprieve from the drugs but the love up my sleeve
Christmas eve, 03, no sons, not with me
So bummed, so peeved, throw up, dry heave
Try me, I will cleave yo scalp from your weave
Got this bitch on her knees as he saying god, please
Not another one
Not another one
Not another one
And not me

Years fly by
My eyes lose sight
My limbs go limp
My well runs dry
My time with you
Goes blue goes bye
I know you knew
I wish that I
My Years fly by
My eyes lose sight
My limbs go limp
My well runs dry
My time with you
Goes blue goes bye
I know you knew
I wish that I

Would've tried
Would've died
Fore I hurt you
But I lied
But I lied
And I lied
One more time
Yours or mine

Would've tried
Would've died
Fore I hurt you
But I lied
But I lied
And I lied
One more time
Yours or mine

"Hey K, I didn't have my hearing aids in
Um.. Give me a call, when you can Ok? I love you, son... bye"
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"Hey Buddy, It's Josh... um... you have not been speaking for a while now and uhh
Yeah, get back to whoever, whenever... if you're alright"

Yeah
Bad news, phone calls, don't ball, don't weep
Look at me, just breathe
1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
In and Out
Of the south too much family casualties
Found some gold in the drought best believe I retrieve
Self-esteem from the house that I built on momma's tree
The police on TV, treat my soul like disease
Galaxies in my mind as I try to be free
But... Look
It's you or me
And I can barely see a better me in fantasies
Piss poor and the blood gon' distort my frequency
Get yours
Be unique
Live life
Laxiley
Practically pass by when you living happily
And
I ain't seen my niece in some weeks cus' I'm weak
Got reprieve from the drugs but the love up my sleeve
Christmas eve, 03, no sons, not with me
So bummed, so peeved, throw up, dry heave
Try me, I will cleave yo scalp from your weave
Got this bitch on her knees as he saying god, please
Not another one
Not another one
Not another one
And not me

Years fly by
My eyes lose sight
My limbs go limp
My well runs dry
My time with you
Goes blue goes bye
I know you knew
I wish that I
My Years fly by
My eyes lose sight
My limbs go limp
My well runs dry
My time with you
Goes blue goes bye
I know you knew
I wish that I

Would've tried
Would've died
Fore I hurt you
But I lied
But I lied
And I lied
One more time
Yours or mine

Would've tried
Would've died
Fore I hurt you
But I lied
But I lied
And I lied
One more time
Yours or mine

"Hey K, I didn't have my hearing aids in
Um.. Give me a call, when you can Ok? I love you, son... bye"
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Writer: Joshua Davis, Kereth Jones
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