Verse 1:
Yo, peep the style when the kids checkin for it
the number one question is "how could you ignore it?"
and drop right back into the cut
over basement tracks
rap stack got you backin this up like
rewind that, just rollin with rythm
rise from the ashes and stylists division
with these non-stop, lyrics are life livin
not to be forgotten, but still unforgiven
but in the mean time
there are those who wanna talk this and that
so what suppose that
it gets to a point where feelings got to get hurt
and get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
it goes...
Chorus:
I tried to give you warning
but everyone ignores me (i told you everything loud and clear)
but nobody's listening
called to you so clearly
but you dont want to hear me (i told you everything loud and clear)
but nobody's listening
Verse 2:
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
head full of anger, held in my chest
and everything left is a waste of time
i hate my rhyme, but hate everyone else's more
i'm riding on the back of this pressure
guessin that its better, i cant keep myself together
because all of this stress gave me somethin to write on
pain gave me somethin i could set my sights on
i never forget the blood, sweat and tears
the upset struggle over years, the fear and
trash talkin and the people it was too
and the people that started it, just like you
Repeat Chrorus
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
head full of anger, held in my chest
uphill struggle, blood, sweat and tears
nothin but game, everything to fear
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
head full of anger, held in my chest
uphill struggle, blood, sweat and tears
nothin but game, everything to fear
heart full of pain, heart full of pain, heart full of pain
Repeat Chorus
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
(nobody's listening)
head full of anger, held in my chest
(nobody's listening)
uphill struggle, blood, sweat and tears
(nobody's listening)
nothin but game, everything to fear
(nobody's listening) |
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