В колонках играет - Linkin Park
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(Come, come, come, coming at you)
(Come, coming at you, come coming at you)
Yo, keep the style and the kid is checkin for it,
and the number one question is how could you ignore it.
We drop right back in the cud,
over basement trax with rap stack.
Got you back in the sup like rewind math,
we're just rolling with the rhytm.
Rise from the ashes and stylish the division
with theese non-stop lyrics of life living.
Not to be forgotten but still unforgiven.
But in the meantime,
there are thoose,
who wanna talk this and that.
So I suppose,
that it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt.
And get dirty with people spreading the dirt.
And go!
[CHORUS]
Try to give you warning,
but everyone ignores me.
Told you everything loud and clear,
but nobody's listening.
Go to you so clearly,
but you don't want to hear me.
Told you everything loud and clear,
but nobody's listening.
[Verse. 02]
I got a heart full of pain,
head full of stress,
hand full of anger,
held in my chest.
And everything left's a waste of time,
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else's more.
I'm riding on the back of this pressure,
guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together.
Because all of this stress gave me something to ride on,
the pain gave me something I can set my socks on.
Never forget the blood, sweat and tears,
the uphill struggle over years, the fear in it.
Trash talking and the people it was to,
and the people that started it just like you.
[Stick. 02]
I got a heart full of pain,
head full of stress.
Nobody's listening.
hand full of anger,
held in my chest.
Nobody's listening.
Uphill struggle,
blood, sweat and tears.
Nobody's listening.
Nothing to gain,
everything to fear.
Nobody's listening.
(Come, come, come, come, coming at you)
(Come, coming, coming, come, coming at you)
(Come, coming, come, come, come,coming at you)
(Come, come, come, coming at you from every side)
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