Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heartland, artist - Swollen Members. Album song Monsters II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.08.2011
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Heartland |
Prevail |
Yo |
I pound my chest like a silverback, but this ain’t the Jungle Book |
Hitchhike a trilogy, Copperhead Road |
Diamonds in the caravan, pirates in the cove |
Pilots in the fighter jet, nosedive and barrel roll |
Real rock n roll type attitude I got |
Bite chain in my hand, that’s the chain of command |
The rightness of doom holes, the instrument of tragedy |
Mercury septic depicted on a tapestry |
Chapter 57, Verse 23 |
Book of Prevail |
Legendary hunter of the sea (I am) |
Guided by the North Star, no arrows for the albatross |
Inhale asbestos the fragments tear your lungs apart |
It’s deliverance, consider this an omen |
A token of faith until the next dimension opens |
Outer space, zero gravity, below freezing |
You’re a thousand light years from home you’ve stopped breathing |
Rocking in the Midwest. |
We going down south |
I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out |
In the Midwest, we going down south |
I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house |
Madchild |
I had to battle for my soul |
Won it back from the Devil when I beat him at the crossroads |
I’m on a mountain and I live in a cave |
Got a couple secrets I’ma take to the grave |
I’m meaner than a rattlesnake, strong as a bull |
I’m a branded bandit with two axes and a skull |
Who the fuck you think you’re talking to? |
Madchild, this is a bear trap you walked in to |
Prevail |
Sharper than the eyes of a hawk |
Jailhouse Rock |
Prevail One, nail gun talk |
I’ll tear you apart like a butcher from the gangs of New York with bricks, |
swatch knives and pitchforks |
Territorial, imperial, I feel like Attila |
Material profiles of a serial killer |
Awaken the gatekeeper, the ice man cometh |
The master of puppets, disasters among us |
Rocking in the Midwest. |
We going down south |
I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out |
In the Midwest. |
We going down south |
I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house |
Prevail |
Caught in the crossfire, pierced by the ricochet |
Prev One Navy SEAL, Madchild Green Beret |
Helicopter, Apache, missile launch, tomahawk |
Crown of spike blown apart, burn up like Joan of Arc |
Don’t provoke us, chokehold diagnosis |
So close to losing your focus to psychosis |
I’m agile, you’re fragile, break and shatter |
To make matters worse, you’re climbing up Jacob’s Ladder |
Madchild |
How does Mad manage to cause damage and then vanish |
And singlehandedly manhandle the whole planet |
I can’t man, I got two crew companions |
Like Yosemite Sam standing with two cannons |
Man I can flow |
You panic like I’m a gigantic mechanical bull |
I’m out of control |
I like my Heineken’s cold |
Platinum plaque raps, I ain’t trying to go gold |
Rocking in the Midwest. |
We going down south |
I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out |
In the Midwest. |
We going down south |
I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth |
Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse |
Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house |