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Rumors
42
Blues
Rumors was released on March 23, 2004 by 21st Century Blues Records as a part of the album Now or Never
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Release DateMarch 23, 2004
Label21st Century Blues Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
21C-B-Boyz
21C-B-Boyz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Myself
Myself
Composer
Chris Thomas King
Chris Thomas King
Composer

Lyrics

All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
I'll give you the world and not want it back
You can never ever embrace the struggle I been through
Music that I'm into, peoples that I'm kin to
Now you cut out of my life like a Ginsu knife
Save the last dance of romance for my wife
Being negative is not only your blood type
Made me put it in a song, everything you did was wrong
Couldn't even give me hugs right
Brought my love to your gunfight
Love don't love me no more
Like Pacino came to settle the score
Rebel soldier and I'm ready for war
Main source of my energy had me lookin' at my front door
Wash away your pain, erase your name out of my brain
Many times called the police
A true scorpion stings because you envy
They're whisperin' about me in the check-out line
They even point their fingers when I'm drivin' by
But not a word about it they say is true
All my lovin', I bring it home to you
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
Insult to injury, thought about bombin' shit
Like Timothy McVeigh, now I'ma chill and play
Then bounce like Zapp
By the way, you haven't heard that I'm murderin' this track
Got ten counts for rap, look at who got the last laugh
ATM must be your acronym 'cause you wanted cash fast
But like a credit union, myself is steadily pursuin'
You chase dollars, didn't know that I'm a wanted
Rhodes scholars graduated top honors from L-I-F-E
Stole my heart, played the part, left my aura empty
But now my soul is the remedy
Felt like I was shot from behind like the Kennedys
Blinded by your ways but now I'm at the crossroads
You had my brain on lock in your chokehold
You need to quit with all them rumors
All these rumors surroundin' me
Crampin' my style, won't they let me be?
I even read about it in the mornin' news
With somebody else, they must have me confused
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
Weight of this world got heavy, considered hijackin' the plane
But now I gotta jet down Saint Charles eventually
That's what I did at the turn of the century
A new angel was sent to me
Had me pullin' strings like Kane on the symphony
The one she love can't stand your sympathy
But you put me through the wringer
Like some shit on Jerry Springer
Favorite group was The Cranberries, love lingered on
Should've knew better, wore me out like a blue sweater
Had me takin' Anacin while I was panickin'
Straight posin' like a mannequin, break-up was damagin'
You need to quit with all them rumors
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
All these rumors, all these rumors
Not one is true, not one is true
Written by: Chris Thomas King, Myself
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