Hollywood, And She Did

We whispered a bit too loud

In the Ghetto's ear

And now it's way too loud in here

Let it go

Let them run to you

When they fail

And they're running home

They're running home to you

We can't pay for mistakes

They have made in my name

We cannot forget this. we cannot

We can't afford this - no, we cannot

When they fail

And they're running home

They're running home to you

If the way they sell is the way we fail - I know

Run on home

Run on home

It's kind of like we're being paid for having heart attacks

Well, we can only see the top when we're on our backs

Remove your teeth and have yourself a bite to eat

They don't care if we don't sleep

It's the equivalent to having blind men watch your back

It's like a liquor store without the swishers

Kind of like a dime with no sack

Lamborghinis traded in for Cadillacs

You might as well have given them the clip to your gat

We know failure.

We will rock you.

They say, "charge it to the game"

Don't talk about it, be about it now