Heart
(专辑: Headshots: SE7EN - 2005)
"You see, what you mistake for madness is just over acuteness of the
senses And now it came to my ears a
low, dull sound, Such as a
watch makes when wrapped in cotton, I
knew that sound too. It was the
beating of the
old man's heart." Man, I'm telling you some motherfuckers just have no kind of heart, man. Serious man ,
motherfuckers man, these motherfuckers man, these motherfuckers have no self respect. Don't wanna pay no dues, just wanna drop like a
fucking LP tomorrow.. And then to top it off, these motherfuckers, they don't have no heart to their music, you know what I
mean? Sound like little girls and shit.. If you respect yourself [Repeat 5x] [Slug] Do you Now, it's started off rather basic, Just some small scale davilin confined to the
basement Never knew I'd grow to this full time user Never figured that I
was a
winner or a
loser only did the
due to have fun And only got with a
crew because it seemed natural to have one Capture the
life in the
form of the
grip around the
mic hold it Right like a
love hold it tight with plight fortifies my Existence reinforces my position in this course that I'm sticking to my path now I
can see it all laid out in my past while trying to catch what it's about in my last breath Pull the
toxins in, and I
bet death's about to box me in, but before this bitch comes to get some, I'mma do my job on this m-i-c, and feed you a
thick one [Chorus: Slug (Repeat 3x)] You can have all the
heart in the
world, doesn't mean I'm gonna respect ya I'm getting older and I'm knowing better [Slug] Let a, pissed rapper step to this captain and get up off your Head kid, I'll bitch smack Hugh Hefners Now, I'm about to put a
(Slug) in Show business and if everything goes right, I'm leaving no witness I
hold this inside the
chest, so big it hardly fits it trips between a
true fan of party Shits quit to lace the
track with substance for all the
young guns that's really listening At the
functions so you can love it or leave it, fuck it or keep it, either way I'll be here trudging through the
deep shit I've done well over hundred cuts and gotten the
feed back of love From some of the
ones I've touched and thus, I'm not quitting never stop ripping you gotta be kidding shit He's on a
mission is it possible the
mics got my soul? I'll make them all say "Ho!" and Rhymesayers Rock the
show let 'em know that it's more then a
career goal Cut that zero and let the
hero in your ear hole, yo! [Chorus: Slug (Repeat 3x)] You can have all the
heart in the
world, doesn't mean I'm gonna respect ya I'm getting older and I'm knowing better [Slug] Let a, piss rapper step to this captain get up off your head kid I'll bitch smack Hugh Hefner emcees please excuse the
"U's" and "P's" but I
grew up on BDP, EPMD, Run-DMCs I
don't believe you should hold a
mic and rolled up with a
bus full of friend that think alike I'm having a
hard time trying to keep it simple just for the
fuckers that don't seem to read between the
ripples It's all nipples and clits in this rap shit, catch a
licking if you lay back passive bastard It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, art imitates life than most of it it's wack y'all You gotta learn how to read the
info the
individual provides they probably won't dig me 'till I've died Die.. [Repeat 9x] Dead, ha..