Heart Full Of Sorrow Lyrics by House Of Pain

Heart Full Of Sorrow Lyrics


    If i was to sit down and actually write out a list
    Of the mcs that missed it would be the constitution
    They play their caps backwards still saying wack words
    No power to (durhust) just a few yes men
    Raising the question of who gave you a contract
    They should be fired youre officially retired

    I see you make a little cash and start showing your ass
    You get laced up with jewels your crews acting like fools
    Playing hard rock surrounded by body guards
    Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard
    Thinking youre the white hot man of the hour
    But you just cant figure how your flavor went sour
    Back in 89 pe fought the power and in 86 big daddy kane was raw

    And i was right there on the first floor of the palladium
    You never played a venue local college or a stadium
    A young boys (fiddin pad) fad is now a grown mans profession
    To earn this is a blessing
    This skills have me guessing learn cause im testing
    Follow this down no question

    No doubt check it out
    You be either rhyming in code or on some gangster node
    You all clockwork apocalypse you about to implode
    Collapsing on yourself cause your whole foundation is
    Built on lies dont apologize
    Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall
    And theyll all take a piece just like the berlin wall
    And place it on their mantle like a souvenir
    And what they call a knick-knack is really your career

    Chorus

    You aint promise nothing but a pocket full of stress
    Still there be people that would die for less
    You aint promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow
    If they dont like the demo make a new one tomorrow
    You aint promise nothing but a pocket full of stress
    Still there be people that would die for less
    You aint promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow
    If they dont like the demo make a new one tomorrow


    When its time to rise ill open the archives
    When you be in dreams you got 85s
    Chrome down with the leather package
    You got a home of your own
    Youre holding acres
    I got it made
    Season tickets to the knickers and the lakers
    Playing both coasts closed and european festivals
    Crowd scream decibels x2
    In your ear you wanna make rapping your career

    From arkansas to minnesota i sell out the quota
    I be the wet dream making cream for promoters
    We keep the shit right we dont be starting no fights
    And he wont hold out my dough cause im a put out his lights
    And once the crew hits the stage the crowd gets involved
    We show love they show it back all problems solved
    You can boom shalock and jump to the sounds i pump
    But i aint quitting till im shitting on donald trump

    So take heed to the verses and styles and versions
    When you socialize with other mcs
    And boast your rhymes to company enemies
    And in any cases that feel is what you want
    ???
    You want to make money money and take every honey
    Rap charges aint funny but it boost your career
    Your penile style is now hanging from a tier
    Now you wanna know fear to impress your peers
    Now your ass outta here the rap game goes on

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