Heart Full Of Sorrow Lyrics - House Of Pain

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 

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 I'll open the archives 

When you be in dreams you got 85's 

Chrome down with the leather package 

You got a home of your own, you're holding acres 

I got it made, season tickets to the Knickers and the Lakers 

Playing both coasts closed and European festivals 

Crowd scream decibels, Crowd scream decibels 

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 sh*t 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 

[Incomprehensible] 

She 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 

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