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David.Anthony - Hear Me Out Lyrics



David.Anthony - Hear Me Out Lyrics




I see you came back again
I don't know where to start but, then again
Where does it end?
Made a couple foes
Lost some close friends
Broke down some walls but
Should I even again?
I mean I'm feeling resent
It's never easy reinventing yourself
Descending but intending to excel
Walking on eggshells
Waiting to exhale

I feel like we ain't talked in a while
Please forgive me cause I know the time adds up
Life's a long journey all you do is count the miles
And count the times you changed to what was going in style
For the crowd throw stones at your brow
For thinking out the box instead of mowing on the ground
Don't make a sound when we come to the town
Cause every lines backed like we carry round pounds
From the mound pitching heat to the weak
The earth is your inherit when you define meek
But they wanna leave your body on an east side street
Either got it or I want it
Let me check my peace
Cookin' with the rec I PE
Til' they know who you are
They don't check ID
Cause it's all about the angles in the P I C
Haters cookin' with the poison and it's not IVY
The dark nights spent
On the park bench
See them dark tints
From apartments
I feel em' watching like the viewers at the coffin
That only pay attention when your name ain't on the login
I dropped the ball on my bloggin'
I'm just stating facts
Cause every time you make a statement
You can't take it back
They taking naps cause they sleepin' on the boy
Tryna keep me underwater
Leave me swimming with the coys
Go deploy so the fam can enjoy
The land of the free
While the land we destroy
Picking up the pieces while we blame a decoy
Feel these melodies from heaven
Thanking God for the joy
But they still actin' shady like McCoy
I got this music in my head
Cause I'm tryna kill the noise
Plus the news from the feds bullsh*t Illinois
And it's on the southside where they
Killin' with the toys

It feels like a fight
People telling me what to do with my life is like
Telling a plumber what to do with the
Pipes
I got this
It's like a shot I can not miss
Sitting in a box to me is not bliss
Sip on that tea
And it's not Brisk
Treating the game like a stop and frisk
Where your bars at?
Say you got the drive
Where your cars at?
Fightin' for the top
Where your scars at?
Play the hand you dealt
Where your cards at?

Not tryna be the topic of discussion
But I bet a couple niggas probably wishing that I wasn't
My skin had to toughen
Need no introduction
Tell the mumble rap I'm sorry for the interruption
I'm cold as Russians ice fishin' with a snow globe
But hotter than a cougars menopause with a robe on
This ride is crazy here's some bars you can hold on
I'm riding uptown, my next move is so far gone
Thank me later cause I gave you something greater
Aim to wake the mind just a mover and a shaker
It's more to life than a mule and an acre
We can all reach the top without riding escalators
Shootin' for the stars space modulators
Makin' room for myself I'm a space invader
Hope my name ring a bell talkin' AC Slater
Got a little Flair in me come and chase these GATORS
When you feel like you the one you always on the run
Cause everybody taking shots like they got a gun
You see this chip on my shoulder yea it weigh a ton
Say what I want or do I put my teeth on my tongue?
Swear I'm taught to fear no man
They stab you in the back but wanna watch your hand
Understand the plans to advance and expand on command
I put that on the life of my fam
That's on the niece and the nephew
I promise cock sucker I'm the wrong one to step to
Except you don't get it
It's respect due
Flying under radars til' the heat sense detect you
Praying up to God he protect you
From the smoke screen so it's something you project thru
Hopin' that the truth they accept too
Cause when you feed their mind
Tell me how can they forget you
Right?

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I see you came back again
I don't know where to start but, then again
Where does it end?
Made a couple foes
Lost some close friends
Broke down some walls but
Should I even again?
I mean I'm feeling resent
It's never easy reinventing yourself
Descending but intending to excel
Walking on eggshells
Waiting to exhale

I feel like we ain't talked in a while
Please forgive me cause I know the time adds up
Life's a long journey all you do is count the miles
And count the times you changed to what was going in style
For the crowd throw stones at your brow
For thinking out the box instead of mowing on the ground
Don't make a sound when we come to the town
Cause every lines backed like we carry round pounds
From the mound pitching heat to the weak
The earth is your inherit when you define meek
But they wanna leave your body on an east side street
Either got it or I want it
Let me check my peace
Cookin' with the rec I PE
Til' they know who you are
They don't check ID
Cause it's all about the angles in the P I C
Haters cookin' with the poison and it's not IVY
The dark nights spent
On the park bench
See them dark tints
From apartments
I feel em' watching like the viewers at the coffin
That only pay attention when your name ain't on the login
I dropped the ball on my bloggin'
I'm just stating facts
Cause every time you make a statement
You can't take it back
They taking naps cause they sleepin' on the boy
Tryna keep me underwater
Leave me swimming with the coys
Go deploy so the fam can enjoy
The land of the free
While the land we destroy
Picking up the pieces while we blame a decoy
Feel these melodies from heaven
Thanking God for the joy
But they still actin' shady like McCoy
I got this music in my head
Cause I'm tryna kill the noise
Plus the news from the feds bullsh*t Illinois
And it's on the southside where they
Killin' with the toys

It feels like a fight
People telling me what to do with my life is like
Telling a plumber what to do with the
Pipes
I got this
It's like a shot I can not miss
Sitting in a box to me is not bliss
Sip on that tea
And it's not Brisk
Treating the game like a stop and frisk
Where your bars at?
Say you got the drive
Where your cars at?
Fightin' for the top
Where your scars at?
Play the hand you dealt
Where your cards at?

Not tryna be the topic of discussion
But I bet a couple niggas probably wishing that I wasn't
My skin had to toughen
Need no introduction
Tell the mumble rap I'm sorry for the interruption
I'm cold as Russians ice fishin' with a snow globe
But hotter than a cougars menopause with a robe on
This ride is crazy here's some bars you can hold on
I'm riding uptown, my next move is so far gone
Thank me later cause I gave you something greater
Aim to wake the mind just a mover and a shaker
It's more to life than a mule and an acre
We can all reach the top without riding escalators
Shootin' for the stars space modulators
Makin' room for myself I'm a space invader
Hope my name ring a bell talkin' AC Slater
Got a little Flair in me come and chase these GATORS
When you feel like you the one you always on the run
Cause everybody taking shots like they got a gun
You see this chip on my shoulder yea it weigh a ton
Say what I want or do I put my teeth on my tongue?
Swear I'm taught to fear no man
They stab you in the back but wanna watch your hand
Understand the plans to advance and expand on command
I put that on the life of my fam
That's on the niece and the nephew
I promise cock sucker I'm the wrong one to step to
Except you don't get it
It's respect due
Flying under radars til' the heat sense detect you
Praying up to God he protect you
From the smoke screen so it's something you project thru
Hopin' that the truth they accept too
Cause when you feed their mind
Tell me how can they forget you
Right?

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Writer: David Moore
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Performed By: David.Anthony
Language: English
Length: 5:09
Written by: David Moore

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