Shugston Brooks 1959-2004 (Outtake) Lyrics

This here, Is the story.
Of an unfortunate piece of shit.
By the name of Shugston Brooks.
Born 1959, died 2004.
Over some bullshit, he heard from a friend.

Verse:

I live the good life, though I've beat my wife for years.
She don't listen to the man, I simply bring her the tears.
See I believe in keepin order, in front of my daughters.
Their little brother, shit, I put the boots to their mother.
After I calm down, I might apologize.
Get some ice on her eye, and think of some lies to tell the rest.
Cover up the bruise on her breast, the she do me up a plate of hot food on my chest.

Yes, often my drunken leads me to over thinking.
Screamin in her face, breath liquorly stinkin.
This time I beat her ass though, somethin ferocious.
A friend told me somethin, left me feelin explosive.
He said he thought he'd seen her at bennigans with another
she said I told you three times, I had lunch with my brother.
I wasn't sure plus I'm buzzin, so I dealt a skull fracture.
And for the first time, she called the police….I got captured.

Chorus:

I don't believe it.
She actually called the cops.
I got booked, sentenced, all of that.
After 15 years of my love, she called them.
She's goin down for this, she's goin down hard.

Verse 2:

A 30 day bend ruined my life, up in the pen.
I got fired, plus I have to face my family and friends
Where to begin, I met a thug in jail named Ben.
And for just under a grand, he put a gun in my hand.
Thunk up a plan, she will definitely die for doin this.
My whole family betrayed me, how could they ruin this.
I can't live the pain, all the shame of how could he.
I'm thinking murder/suicide, take us both out bloody.

They freed me, and I fled for her job uptown. Tried to shoot through the glass, the seen me and screamed get down.
She got away, but I tried now it's time for me to end.
Ran about about a block, cocked it, put it under my chin.
I sqozed it, neck frozen stiff, click damn my 9 gun.
Brand new but the shit got jammed.
Pandemonium, desperate sweat stinging my eyes.
All because I hear someone singing me lies.
I said I heard it from a friend

Chorus 2:

Damn, I wish I'd never heard that man
I tried to kill her, and then, I tried to kill myself.
I failed at both, now I'm stuck on the streets with this gun
People trippin out, I'm trippin out.

Verse 3:

There's a mad gunman in the city, big news spreads quick.
People step aside they see it, in my eyeballs I'm sick.
Heard a cops radio, I spun around to react.
Lookin at him like, I blow your f*ckin guts out your back.
Jack backed off me, sat down his coffee with ease.
And slowly pulled his weapon out and kindly asked me to freeze.
We stand off, I back around the corner I'm bookin.
Within seconds the perimeter heated up and it's cookin.

I'm not an athlete, on top of that I have bad feet.
So I snatched up a hostage, and we sittin mad sweet.
Kissed her soft young face, put the gat up to her cheek.
Whispered in her ear, I'm sorry dear I'm havin a bad week.
45 more minutes pass, nerves was tweaking.
The negotiator pleaded, no, I wasn't speakin.
They finally order the marksman carry through with the solution.
It all started with some verbal pollution.
Because I…

Chorus 3:

Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin' around
My friend told me somethin, left me feelin explosive. x5

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