letlive. - Hollywood, And She Did Lyrics

We whispered a bit too loudIn the Ghetto's earAnd now it's way too loud in hereLet it goLet them run to youWhen they failAnd they're running homeThey're running home to youWe can't pay for mistakesThey have made in my nameWe cannot forget this. we cannotWe can't afford this - no, we cannotWhen they failAnd they're running homeThey're running home to youIf the way they sell is the way we fail - I knowRun on homeRun on homeIt's kind of like we're being paid for having heart attacksWell, we can only see the top when we're on our backsRemove your teeth and have yourself a bite to eatThey don't care if we don't sleepIt's the equivalent to having blind men watch your backIt's like a liquor store without the swishersKind of like a dime with no sackLamborghinis traded in for CadillacsYou might as well have given them the clip to your gatPOP! POP!We know failureWe will rock youThey say, "charge it to the game"Don't talk about it, be about it now