Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hero , by - Slaine. Song from the album The Boston Project, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.04.2013
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Hero |
| I’ve been, I’ve been violent |
| I’ve been vile |
| I’ve been losin' it |
| I’ve been, I’ve been sleepin, I've been hibernatin' |
| Music is the only thing that snap me out of that |
| The only thing that snap me out of rap |
| That could snap me out of black eyes |
| Crack houses everywhere, Addiction is a movie |
| Terrors an agenda, Have it spittin' from a Uzi |
| Piss in the jacuzzi, Switch spit with porn bitches |
| I’m vicious with (?) just some shit I was born with |
| Homicida, suicidal, Yeah it’s fuckin' mixed up |
| Living in the living room trying to get my dick sucked |
| I never frat rap, backpack, or pen pal |
| I’ve been wild with ten styles, I’m that cracked |
| A crack baby, 2Pac crazy |
| I’m Biggie Xanax on the couch, trust me I’m that lazy |
| I’m Pat Swayze, I’m a Ghost with a mean streak |
| 20 years of getting high, Never seen a clean week |
| They call me hero |
| The kids they wanna be like me now |
| But they don’t know |
| The madness inside of me |
| I’m no hero |
| And the darkness is hard to see now |
| I can hear you |
| Do you really wanna be like me? |
| I’ve been, I’ve been writing a homicidal recital |
| Dismembering appendages dumping them in the grotto |
| Investigate the first 48 and then made it break |
| Evidence dispose in Decatur Swamps as gator bait |
| I’ve been, I’ve been occupied, Of manic depressive thoughts |
| Of bipolar dreams, Praying that schemes do not collide |
| Known as a cynical criminal, They use to ridicule |
| But now they want an interview put us up on a pinnacle |
| Now you driving in the ride, Right from the studios |
| Straight to the video, Fish eye lens is open wide |
| I’ve been unstable since way before cable |
| Mom’s place me in the cradle with the Legos and the Playdough |
| Since Brett with Nicole Simpson O.J. |
| and Kato |
| Godfather 2, Michael Corleone 'N kill Fredo |
| I’m still a old slob still rolling with no job |
| Still looking for ho’s to give the whole squad blow jobs |
| They call me hero |
| The kids they wanna be like me now |
| But they don’t know |
| The madness inside of me |
| I’m no hero |
| And the darkness is hard to see now |
| I can hear you |
| Do you really wanna be like me? |
| I’ve been schizophrenic on a record |
| And reckless on the street |
| Competitive when I said it, A predator on a beast |
| Speak my name wrong and it’s on never hear a peep |
| But you feel the bomb, A sedative go to sleep |
| Run your mouth while I’m getting head up in the Jeep |
| Talks cheaper then it’ll cost me to get you beat |
| Ain’t a thing sweet but revenge |
| I trust friends far as I can throw they heads |
| Weapons magnifique |
| I was risking freedom while you were sucking your mother’s dick |
| On some other shit, Fuck out of here with your loving shit |
| Liars wearing wires, On some undercover shit |
| Made my name hot couldn’t touch me with the oven mit |
| I’ve been in and out of court |
| I’ve been losing pride of me |
| I’ve been, I’ve been picking trash, On the side of 93 |
| I’ve been live, I’ve been dead |
| I’ve been blind but I can see |
| Allen Iverson on the track no one can conquer me |
| Check |
| They call me hero |
| The kids they wanna be like me now |
| But they don’t know |
| The madness inside of me |
| I’m no hero |
| And the darkness is hard to see now |
| I can hear you |
| Do you really wanna be like me? |