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Heartbeat
3,571
Hip-Hop/Rap
Heartbeat was released on October 3, 2005 by Atlantic Records as a part of the album The Day After
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Release DateOctober 3, 2005
LabelAtlantic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twista
Twista
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Twista
Twista
Songwriter
Toxic
Toxic
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Twista
Twista
Executive Producer
Mike Caren
Mike Caren
Executive Producer
Jon Spurgeon
Jon Spurgeon
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rawle Stewart
Rawle Stewart
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer
Toxic
Toxic
Producer

Lyrics

Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Breathe ****, breathe
Oh, Twista told you don't make him mad
You won't like me when I'm mad, I'm a motherfucking beast
Try ****, I'mma ride ****, you still alive ****
Gon' die ****, gon' drop, cause ain't no room at the top
Walk in the room like I'm 'Pac, bringing you doom when I rock
Its suicide ****, blood stains ****, nuts hang ****
Bust them motherfuckers from my black, mustang ****
Yes I shot them with the pound, got them with the rounds
Hollow point to lay his motherfucking body on the ground
Now you breathing and shaking cold, hoping that god don't take your soul
With two bitch straps and a vest is just the only way to roll
Now if you don't wanna die, then I suggest you better try
Breathe hard, hold on to your life, fight ****
Can you feel your, heartbeat?
You still got a, heartbeat
They can take away your, heartbeat
Be strong ****, breathe **** breathe
Can you feel your, heartbeat?
You still got a, heartbeat
They can take away your, heartbeat
Don't die ****, breathe **** breathe
A demon in the club, got them leaning in the club
Hit them with the screwed voice, I got her screaming in the club
Pull up on the sista, according to the scripture
I'mma break 'em off again, when I metamorph into twista
Shit, I'm coming with the pistol, when I gotta kill 'em up
Apocalyptic I'mma get 'em, when I hit 'em up
Fill his body up with hollows and the terror that'll follow
Have a **** hit the deck when I send it up
Put the pipe to your dome, I don't give a fuck about right from wrong
I get in the club, a **** be feeling so bold
If a **** talk shit, I'll go right for the chrome
Think you doin' bad, come and see me do it worse
I'mma shoot the vehicle up put your body in a hearse
Bring you back alive like the bullets was a curse
Making the drive or put the ride in reverse
Don't wanna die again better get up in the wind
Cuz a **** kinda handy with the black four fin
Or I gotta hit him wit the millimeter nine or the rhyme
Either way it'll be a flat line
Can you feel your, heartbeat?
You still got a, heartbeat
They can take away your, heartbeat
Be strong ****, breathe **** breathe
Can you feel your, heartbeat?
You still got a, heartbeat
They can take away your, heartbeat
Don't die ****, breathe **** breathe
You still alive ****
Written by: Frederick Toxic Taylor, Twista
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