| Song | Heart Full of Sorrow |
| Artist | House of Pain |
| Album | Truth Crushed to Earth Shall Rise Again |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dimant, Murphy, Schrody | |
| 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 you're 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 you're 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 I'm 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 don't apologize | |
| Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall | |
| And they'll 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 ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| When it's 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 don't be starting no fights | |
| And he wont hold out my dough cause I'm 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 ain't quitting till I'm 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 ain't 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 |
| zuo ci : Dimant, Murphy, Schrody | |
| 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 you' re 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 you' re 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 I' m 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 don' t apologize | |
| Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall | |
| And they' ll all take a piece just like the berlin wall | |
| And place it on their mantle like a souvenir | |
| And what they call a knickknack is really your career | |
| Chorus | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don' t like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don' t like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| When it' s 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 don' t be starting no fights | |
| And he wont hold out my dough cause I' m 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 ain' t quitting till I' m 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 | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? | |
| You want to make money money and take every honey | |
| Rap charges ain' t 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 |
| zuò cí : Dimant, Murphy, Schrody | |
| 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 you' re 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 you' re 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 I' m 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 don' t apologize | |
| Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall | |
| And they' ll all take a piece just like the berlin wall | |
| And place it on their mantle like a souvenir | |
| And what they call a knickknack is really your career | |
| Chorus | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don' t like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a pocket full of stress | |
| Still there be people that would die for less | |
| You ain' t promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow | |
| If they don' t like the demo make a new one tomorrow | |
| When it' s 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 don' t be starting no fights | |
| And he wont hold out my dough cause I' m 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 ain' t quitting till I' m 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 | |
| ? nbsp? nbsp? | |
| You want to make money money and take every honey | |
| Rap charges ain' t 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 |