Black Hearts

Album cover art for "Black Hearts" by Chris Rivers & Whispers (MC, BX, NY) & Styles P

Chris Rivers & Whispers (MC, BX, NY) & Styles P - Rap

Black Hearts

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Duration: 3:29

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[Chorus: Whispers] Niggas better learn though Got the fire, and it burns slow A nigga best believe, hit you where it hurts most Put your body in the Earth though [?] I said black bullets, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers I said black bullets, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers [Verse 1: Chris Rivers] A lotta shit talkers are swift walkers That's when I kick your bitch lips, nigga, now lisp awkward I get my sister body you, train her everyday And I know it's not an obstacle, won't chip a nail or follicle Would've dropped a bead of sweat, pushing up some daisies Got you looking like a chia pet, chilling in Adidas sweat Say you make it bright, you make it rain, don't get your PETA wet Imma catch you slippin, I don't mean it like your feet is wet You will never see a set, dolo and I'm blacked out Probably have to ask my dad back and grab the mac out I'm the type to fight and make 'em suffer for life Emasculate and make 'em fight tears while fucking his wife [Chorus: Whispers] Niggas better learn though Got the fire, and it burns slow A nigga best believe, hit you where it hurts most Put your body in the Earth though [?] I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers [Verse 2: Chris Rivers] Got haymakers that'll question your life I sent the nigga back to college after tasting my right Ain't even lying, saw him a few years down the line Flashed his degree, told me put that shit in the rhyme I said I got you. God sent with no apostles I ain't a killer, but I show you what the Glock do If I got to, I get hostile like hostels Colossal rhymes [?] the gospel From the gutter where the cops don't show And Granny gotta watch her back and the tops don't grow My niggas move weight, just to get a shot to go And then you hear shots, don't see him on the block no more [Chorus: Whispers] Niggas better learn though Got the fire, and it burns slow A nigga best believe, hit you where it hurts most Put your body in the Earth though [?] I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers [Verse 3: Styles P] I just wanna chill Light weed and make deals Black hearted and cold hearted, down to get ill When you was in church, I was moving crills Clomsey with the rap nigga, every verse spill Now this part 3 of Kill Bill No [?] just Rivers and the Ghost [?] Cut his liver and his throat, but I'd rather give him smoke But I didn't He act like a bitch, have him missing [?] have him flipping Wear your ice round me, nigga you slippin Head get cracked like dice, nigga you trippin [Chorus: Whispers] Niggas better learn though Got the fire, and it burns slow A nigga best believe, hit you where it hurts most Put your body in the Earth though [?] I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers I said black bullits, black hoods, bandanas Black hearts, get popped, black hammers

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Credits

Writers
  • Chris Rivers
  • Whispers (MC, BX, NY)
  • Styles P