Lyrics:
Heartless (Heartless, heartless)
So heartless (So heartless, so heartless)
Say you goin' out late
I count down 'til you call me
It's just one
Saturday, we should have burned it down
Sunday morning came and now you're gone
I should probably know this shit by now
Ah, oh
I should probably know this
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
They're not ready for this one
Let's go
I kept the records coming
I served my time
If you can hear me, won't you give me a sign?
They say our time is
in the midlight (Yeah)
Longer the bliss, longer the fall down
My whole life in slow-mo, took a step down
Right now, by now
I long your touch but it's
You know better
Stealing my sweater
I know now
That's it's raining down
We knew better
Stealing each-others clothes
Splitting seams
Tearing holes
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
are
New frontiers of revenue
And our pioneers bring bargains
Factory direct to you
Try not to be disheartеned by
The trees that we consumе
Call
Chained to a system of lies
Lambs to a slaughter
In front of our eyes our eyes
Pulled round the corner blinded by lights
Not a soul-stirring on the deadest
never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just
You could have aimed a pistol to my head
Now I look back and I dread and dread
They say you'll know a tree by its fruit
Only forbidden fruits yours
the garage at the entrance
We rolled down the window and show him our credentials
Turrell flash the pass and he let's us continue
Metal detectors, phone
tell me why, why can't I sing by your side
Cos when I met up with Rosenberg, and Neil took our picture
I said I wish you would make me your side bitch,
Back Down and Stick Up
Back Down and Stick Up
Back Down and Stick Up
Back Down and Stick Up
Back Down and Stick Up
We all live under
The same blue
[Chorus]
State of the board, it's time to overthrow (overthrow)
No more manipulation, our true colors will show (show)
The game is rigged, but we're tearing
of the masses
Give us a number, fail or pass us
Education, manipulation
Decide our fate, but never ask us
We're about to boil over
You can't keep us down
long
Down at the Chinese Cafe
We'd be dreaming on our dimes
We'd be playing
"Oh my love, my darling"
One more time
Uranium money
Is booming in
long
Down at the Chinese Cafe
We'd be dreaming on our dimes
We'd be playing
"Oh my love, my darling"
One more time
Uranium money
Is booming in
Shady I know you was
Bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would ge-go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble
But we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turn
Shady I know you was
Bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would ge-go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble
But we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turn
people
How I get down just ain't legal
Money long sort of like Louis Vuitton
I run this shit right here call me marathon (boom)
I blow like a cherry bomb
[Intro: Dig Dast (Jamel Simmons) {Gold D}]
Yo my nigga Jamel Simmons what the deal nigga?
(Gold D, Dig Dast what's goin down, what's goin down
I put my glass down on the table
And refused to catch her eye
I was smiling at the passers-by
And just nodded as she talked
Should we say it was
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