Guerilla Black

Hearts Of Fire

Guerilla Black


[Verse 1] 
There's no reason I'm as evil as I can be 
I pray to Jesus please keep my mind at peace 
I just wanna stay humble and patient 
Thats when stupid niggaz come at you with gay shit 
He look like Big, he sound like Big 
Yo I'm B-L-A-C-K nigga you dig 
I guess it all started when Keesh left this earth dog 
And the doc gave me my worst call 
And told me that my boo goin through convulsions 
Imagine my mind state and emotions 
Hell my moms goin though it with my step pops 
He got cancer in his lungs and his chest's rottin 
All I wanted to do was be a winner 
All I ever ate was hot dogs and chips for dinner 
I sacrificed so much for my career 
That's why my eyes shed blood for tears 

[Chorus] x4 
In my heart it burns this fire 
and I don't fear none of y'all 

[Verse 2] 
I been in the industry for a year now 
All my life I wished for this I'm here now 
I didn't know it was so much politickinI feel like a motherfuckin' politician 
Just yesterday I was out there hustlin' 
Did a three song demo, now they want me in 
Nines and four fives, pots and drawers 
Got Virgin callin me with P Farmer 
Give shoutouts to my niggaz down and rich 
They was with me ever since I was on the bench 
When I had no shoes, had no clothes, had no food 
Had no dough, had no hoes 
Shit was real thirsty back in them times 
Like Martin Lawrence a Real Thin Line 
I ran across a few real niggaz, a lotta hatin' niggaz, a lot of fake niggaz 
Oh lord 

[Chorus] x4 
In my heart it burns this fire 
and I don't fear none of y'all 

[Verse 3] 
If I see you round the way and you catch me in the hood 
show me love, nigga show me love 
If I see you rollin a spliff and you seperate the seeds from the buds 
Let me get a puff 
If you see me pissed off with the hammer in my hand, loadin' slugs 
Nigga I'm a thug 
If you see me with a bitch that you never seen before 
I'mma fuck or nigga I done fucked 
I remember when I was just a little boy 
Watchin' moms play that organ with that big voice 
It touched me in a certain type of way 
Like the rhyme smooth sounds of Marvin Gaye 
I didn't know Compton was like that 
Until I got out there and had to fight back 
Walkin' back and forth up the way-ly 
Them Lucas Park niggaz tried to beat me daily 
I guess that shit made me tougher 
Thats why I love every last one of my brothers 
Hide always, they're with me in the struggle 
Whether I'm glad or sad I'mma always love 'em 
The game is so fuckin' treacherous 
A buncha bullshit niggaz, fuck y'all rhetoric 

[Chorus] x4 
In my heart it burns this fire 
and I don't fear none of y'all