Infamous - Heart Breaker

Cut and run Purify the marrow Drain the wound and look ahead In the wake of absence I am all that's left This justifies everything I did This is a necessary evil A means to an end Make your exit Never out alive Sufferer in time Pull each root from underneath Reach in and cut into me So let the guilty hang Feed long-pig to the starved Teeth only cut deeper So follow the leader Fall into the spiral Swallow the flesh This is a matter of survival This is life or death Instincts burrow into each nerve And to nothing you always return The connection is lost The connection is lost The connection is lost The connection is lost Why am I always lost? In the famine I am God This is where I'm better off The connection is lost Your child is gone Now he's a man and a man pays his debts Problems bring perspective This helps me forget It justifies all that I am All that I am Rectify and burn I always return It takes control of me I can never leave Animal again What has always been I am the king of sin My pain is constant This is embodiment I am the king of sin My pain is constant This is embodiment I am the king of sin My pain is constant This is embodiment I am the king of sin

INTRO/breaker 1, a breaker 2 REPEAT x 7 (ERICK SERMON) I be the Don up in this motherf-----(Ha ha) I puts it down, I rock 'scapes I roll bounce to the ounce(DIE-I!) I bring dat physical front(Aha) Believe it I function the paraplegic So teach it like if he was playin backgammon A new sheriff in town and not Reggie Hammond I pack a cannon .38 snuff nose Not for shootin use it for executin Lames out there callin my name For fame, change ya plan punkain This tune leaves ya whole crew stuck or stupid Dumb and Dumber all this summer A newcomer, yeah I take em to check out the Avenue Me and my crew went through Wooh! Ah-ah! Word is born! Word is born! (REDMAN) I said "Come on!"(Come on!),"Come on!"(Come on!) We's the posse pair so some niggas can get done on I'm not the one to funnel, I'm lyrically inclined Seriously devine, whatever we G is crime Ha! I take it down, make it clear and in your bare lair Leaving critical as sang elsewhere You wanna get jig-dafied-what it all means For such, I tote Glocks in Akarl jeans For all means necer-ssary, my blood vessels Turns to .38 specials and cause wind pressures I be blowin like I'm Mr.Cool, the invincible Keepin my court trials municipal The principal my next class will teach you how to roll blunts Pick up (Aah!), buda and Mex tags Fifty the less, mo' vex, the Soviets Another co-nnect on my Rolodex I met my smokin vex, I keep my lyrics smack-daddo Cash in your chips then proceed to blast metal Next up I believe that's Keith Why don't ya get on the mic and rock the symphony (KEITH MURRAY) Well it's the 16-bar slaughterer, telepathical brain murderer Comin with the sh-t you never heard Ask yourself the very same question Which crew is f-----g with this Squad in this profession Your mic's in my possession, I crush you with aggression An' I ain't talkin for niggas that learn a lesson So why should I sit around and let this fake --- pass my eye Fake niggas f-----g up my eye Filthy with nasty it's the slog for the job Forget any clan said "Who Squad the Mob?" Tired of beat-down, shot up and robbed Niggas askin why, it's my motherf----n job How many ways can I say "I just don't give a f---!" Runnin niggas over in every truck But my motto is "F---! Get the bottle! Pass the bottle!" Bad luck had ya stuck, uh I crash ya brain and smash ya spine Yeah another hard one to find HOOK