Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faint of Heart, artist - Zion I. Album song Heroes, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Z & G
Song language: English
Faint of Heart |
This ain’t for the weak-hearted, go on and suck up the pain |
All things to gain, we’re gonna reach farthest |
It ain’t for the weak-hearted, I’m 'bout to lock in my aim |
No need to explain, we ride the beat hardest |
Attention span low, I paint a Van Gogh, though |
Grew into man slow, with help from Han Solo’s |
I’m the Skywalker, I talk the way I want to be |
But sometimes how I am and that don’t always agree |
I been down hallways and streets, corridors with alley cats |
Nueve York to Cali, that’s a lot of land to frolic in |
I done some groveling, some disappointing squandering |
Took what they was offerin', fools thought it was all for them |
Let’s all pretend, until you can’t scratch the itch |
When everything they say is should have, most can’t probably get |
So you hope more, you smoke more, you go broke more |
Tempted to do what they do, what would you weaken your scope for |
Ain’t speakin' a folklore, just lore’s, folks |
They put you in then rue you, then you ain’t as pure, nope |
The strangest part about it is, the stronger you are |
The better that you’re gonna feel, it shouldn’t be hard, but it is |
This ain’t for the weak-hearted, go on and suck up the pain |
All things to gain, we’re gonna reach farthest |
It ain’t for the weak-hearted, I’m 'bout to lock in my aim |
No need to explain, we ride the beat hardest |
It’s like a fable how I walk, and stand stable’s a myth |
Born off in the sauna lyres like a curse and a gift |
They say I’m scales, the truth is I’m strong and I’m frail |
Standin' in the line of fire, gettin' wet from the hail |
My philosophic bed keep me semi-confident |
While I’m residin' inside the United States, it be apocalypse |
Gotta get better than this, inside I’m strugglin' |
The wind, it speaks spiritual tones, stock prices tumblin' |
Hungerin' for somethin' much mo' out of this life |
And I’m sho', inside my heart, I’ll probably find a trap do' |
I know we holy, but I’m only human, homie, feelin' lonely |
Sometimes, sit at home with my rhymes, hope they console me |
Hold me close the way a chorus zone be |
I hear it moanin', I’m roamin' the planet spittin' my poems to the dome |
And on and on until the breaker take me up to the Lord |
And I’m walkin' the path until I’m soarin' |
This ain’t for the weak-hearted, go on and suck up the pain |
All things to gain, we’re gonna reach farthest |
It ain’t for the weak-hearted, I’m 'bout to lock in my aim |
No need to explain, we ride the beat hardest |
This ain’t for the weak-hearted, go on and suck up the pain |
All things to gain, we’re gonna reach farthest |
It ain’t for the weak-hearted, I’m 'bout to lock in my aim |
No need to explain, we ride the beat hardest |