Nobodyís Listening

Coming at ya..

Yo peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is
How could you ignore it
We drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
[Rewind That]
Weíre just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that/so I suppose that
It gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
[It goes]

Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening
Call to you so clearly
But you donít want to hear me v [Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening

I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
[But hate everyone elseís more]
Iím riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that itís better
I canít keep myself together
Because of all this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something
I could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like you
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening
Call to you so clearly
But you donít want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening

I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fear

Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fear
Heart full of pain..

Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening
Call to you so clearly
But you donít want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobodyís listening

Iíve got Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Nobodyís listening
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
Nobodyís listening Uphill struggle
Blood, sweat and tears
Nobodyís listening
Nothing to gain
Everything to fear
Nobodyís listening

[Coming at you]


























It's going down


Watch them flee
Watch them flee
Rap upv Watch them flee
Hip-Hop hits
And you do it like this

It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down

The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down
The melting pot of a super-future X-style
The combination of a vocal caress
With lungs that gasp for breath
From emotional stress
With special effects
And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage

It's going down
The logical progression on a timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves
It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves

Put put it up
It said it go- go- goes like this
And you do it like this
Its going downv Once again it is
Composed sentences all together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source
Everybody on board with this blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest of the weapons
Swinging right from the chin
The elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men for shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down
Stance emulation readily
Trekking through the weaponry
Of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be
We invent the steadily
It's going down to sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop

It's going down
A logical progression on a timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now, it's going down

It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves
It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves

X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
X- men 'bout to blast off world wide
And you do it like this
X- men 'bout to blast off world wide

It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves
It's going down
For the world to see, yes
Me and the X-men to the 10th degree
Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record graves

It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down (It's going down)
It's going down

It's going down
Put put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Like this...






































Numb

Iím tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I donít know what youíre expecting of me
Put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes

[Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow]
Every step that I take is
Another mistake to you

[Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow]

Iíve
Become so numb
I canít feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
Iím becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

Canít you see that youíre smothering me
Holding too tightly
Afraid to lose control
íCause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you

[Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow]
Every step that I take is
Another mistake to you
[Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow]
And every second I waste
Is more then I can take

Iíve
Become so numb
I canít feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
Iím becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

And I know
I may end up failing too
But I know
You were just like me
With someone disappointed in you

Iíve
Become so numb
I canít feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
Iím becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

Iíve
Become so numb
I canít feel you there
Tired of being what you want me to be
Iíve
Become so numb
I canít feel you there
Tired of being what you want me to be



































Numb/Encore

Yeah Thank you, thank you, thank you, youíre far too kind
Wooooo! Ha! Uh! Woo! Ready? Woo! Woo! Woo!
Lets go

Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cookiní raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need yíall to roar

Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time nigga make some noise

Get íem Jay

Who you know fresher than Hoví? Riddle me that
The rest of yíall know where Iím lyrically at
Canít none of yíall mirror me back
Yeah heariní me rap is like heariní G rap in his prime
Iím, young H.O. rapís grateful dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
Iím in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openiní, grand closiní
God your man Hoví cracked the can open again
Who you goní find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration (-tion)
Soon you goní see you canít replace him (him)
with cheap imitations for these generations

Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cookiní raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need yíall to roar (roar, roar)

Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time nigga make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for?

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jayís status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ainít to play games witíchu
Itís to aim at you, probably maim youv If I owe you Iím blowin you to smithereens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muhífucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, ítil your lungs get sore

Iím tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Donít know what youíre expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

Iíve become so numb I canít feel you there
Iíve become so tired so much more aware
Iím becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

Iíve become so numb
Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Iíve become so numb
So for one last time I need yíall to roar
One last time I need yíall to roar

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