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Heartless
Dwayne Collins
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Kool G Rap
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38 Spesh
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Ask me why I'm so cautious
At a table full of bosses
I became so heartless
Taking all these losses
I get like that, I get like that
Though it hurts so bad
The sun may shine tomorrow
Brian De Palma thing, walk a drug pharmacy
Hit the blocks with rocks stuffed in the pocket of my farmer jeans
Baseheads like the living dead like I conjure fiends
Greasy thumbs, koozie music, stupid, I fondle green
Murderous serenade soon as the piano play
And for that Santa Fe, I handle it the vandal way
Heavyweight nigga, when I move, the mantle shake
Any time I ran out of cake, nigga, gamble weight
And master MP3G with my sample rate
Both hands shining with Toucan Sam diamonds
2Pac's balling, we beaucoup grand grinding
We make noise, don't let them boys in the van find 'em
Wasn't no hand signing, man, lying and ramming hymen
.44 Nose burnt a hole in the pants lining
G spitter switching with the mixture like the arms of Krishna
The hasty llama click a biscuit, pass the Don his liquor
Ask me why I'm so cautious
At a table full of bosses
I became so heartless
Taking all these losses
I get like that, I get like that
Though it hurts so bad
The sun may shine tomorrow
Ayo, I don't know what a record label advance is
Huh, still chilling with naked dancers
In the streets, no passes, second chances
Life is a test, these niggas is guessing answers
The cause of the drama came from the credit cards on the counter
Bought the Porsche from North Carolina
Flaunt hard with no regard to the honor
Fly as hell in jail up north in designer
Thank God for a mama, I called her collect
Her daughter a 'set, I came home and bought her a Lex
I was a frail lil' nigga when I walked up the steps
A boss in the 'Vette, a lot of niggas lost what I kept
Huh, I never thought that I'd be getting booked for shows
Been through more hard times than the book of Job
A lot of hoes that I know took the pole
And made more dough than niggas that was cooking O's
Ask me why I'm so cautious
At a table full of bosses
I became so heartless
Taking all these losses
I get like that, I get like that
Though it hurts so bad
The sun may shine tomorrow
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
The sun may shine tomorrow
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
The sun may shine tomorrow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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