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Heartless
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Heartless fue lanzado el 2 de mayo de 2016 por Nothing But Dope, LLC como parte del álbum Black Saints
Lanzamiento2 de mayo de 2016
Sello discográficoNothing But Dope, LLC
IdiomaEnglish
BPM66
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía

Video musical

Video musical

Letra

Heartless
Heartless
I used to make sense of the streets
Now it just isn't computin'
Gangstas would open they mouth, put them
Kids in a house before they start shootin'
Now it just ain't no compassion
****' grandmothers is targets
Murder rate steady increasin'
They say this year is the harshest
You got some babies, be cautious
Make sure you keep 'em in sight
They might get killed 'cause they father
A little too deep in this life
Opps tryna even the fight
They don't care where they start shootin'
To them, your daughter some bitch
To you, she a honor roll student
And mama just hollerin', hootin'
Holdin' a baby that's dead
He wasn't part of the gang
That's some shit he would post on the web
This isn't how I was bred
I had to adapt to the times
Just 'cause a shorty 13
Don't mean he ain't strapped with a 9
I'm feelin' so trapped in my mind
I might have to murder a kid
'Cause somebody gave him a gun
The devil a son of a bitch
Spike don't know why we was mad
This shit ain't for him to sell
He goin' home to New York
My **** goin' to hell
'Cause they so heartless
Ain't no pity felt
Every man for hisself
Only rule that still apply
Heartless
And the bodies keep pilin'
These **** wildin'
So it's kill or die
Heartless
The streets so heartless
These **** so heartless
The bullets so heartless
And I'm so heartless
And the bodies keep pilin'
These **** wildin'
So it's kill or die
I want y'all to pray for my city
Like y'all pray for the Paris attacks
Do y'all care about innocent lives
Or just sharin' embarrassin' facts?
They blame the parents for that
Daddy can't get a parole
Mama is workin' a job
Shorty is out of control
OGs is sendin' him off
They put the heat in his hand
He think that takin' a life
Is just part of bein' a man
He saw his brother get killed
His heart full of hatred and pain
He see the **** he blame
Don't think it make him insane
Year after year of this shit
How could we not become numb?
It's hard to believe in a God
More than we believe in a gun
Police is killin' us too
Got no respect for the law
Take 'em an hour to come
Only a second to draw
Mexico sendin' us dope
We sell it and think we the plug
But you play around with they money
They kill everybody you love
These rappers ain't tellin' the truth
Ain't nothin' 'bout none of this cool
Somethin' is wrong with this shit
When a girl bring a gun to the school
To do somethin'...
Heartless
Ain't no pity felt
Every man for hisself
Only rule that still apply
Heartless
And the bodies keep pilin'
These **** wildin'
So it's kill or die
Heartless
The streets so heartless
These **** so heartless
The bullets so heartless
And I'm so heartless
And the bodies keep pilin'
These **** wildin'
So it's kill or die
Written by: Samuel Lindley

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