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Hard Place
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An angry song I wrote, with built up anger.
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Genre
Hip-Hop Old School
Charts
Peak #3,716
Peak in subgenre #90
Author
Eksepshon
Uploaded
August 18, 2010
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:24
Story behind the song
After being cheated on by a girl, being lied to and turned against my mates by her, then going out with a girl very shortly after that, being f*** ed over by that girl, losing my best mate because he was changing and stayed best mates with her and not me...I wrote this song and was a way to get my anger out. There is a line where I say "they said I'm f*** ed in the head and now I finally believe them". All 3 of them - my best mate, and my 2 ex's - said I was f*** ed in the head, so I thought I might just agree because maybe they're right.
Lyrics
Beat: Eminem - Go to Sleep EKSEPSHON I'm stuck in a hard place, I'm never knowing what to do, it's like every rhyme I write, is going on another tune. I try to keep it real, that's all I've done my f*** in' life, but then another song goes out, and I just wanna duck and hide. See when you play it in your mind, everything is f*** in' fine, but then you hear it on the track, you start to lose your f*** in' mind. I feel like giving up, because it isn't worth the trouble, working hard all day and night, then reality bursts my bubble. I look around the room, and everyone is being fake, because you talk more sh** , than your intestines make. Starts to flowing out your mouth, every single time you speak, you're talking sh** about everyone, just face it you're weak. I wanted one last thing, because you know you can't win, so I thought I'd do this, to get it under your skin. Since the 12th of Feb '93, my day of conception, I always have and will be, the only Eksepshon. See you pushed me passed the line, now I don't give a f*** , so I'm dangling your life, you're gonna have to pray for luck. It's a whole other me, without a care in the world, and I don't give a f*** , if you're a boy or a girl. Click, click, BANG! And there goes your brains. You better run b*** run, I think I'm going insane. I'm never looking for no trouble, but it always finds me, 1, 2, 3, yeah now you can't breath. CHORUS Stuck in a hard place, and now it's f*** ing with my head, and I know it won't stop, until every c*** is dead. Buried in the ground, or even lit up in their bed, I really don't care, just as long as they're dead. Here give me a hand, and grab a shovel from the shed. Swing that motherf*** er, aim straight for his head. Now you're going on trial, you can call me judge dread, and I'm never gonna stop, until every c*** is dead. EKSEPSHON But don't get the wrong idea, I'm not gonna kill anyone, I just like to write what's on my mind, so I can have a little fun. Everybody knows by now, that I can talk the talk, but give me that one f*** in' chance, and I will walk the walk. I'm still a nice guy, but if you cross me you see, that I got a whole other side, and it's an angrier me. I never let it out, I keep it bottled inside, because I'm worried what's gonna happen, when I let it get outside. I'd do a dance with the devil, so he can make me f*** in' massive, give me green skin, purple pants and rip 'em that's it. I'd go crazy all the time, and f*** in' kill everyone, and when I say everyone, I mean f*** in' ANYONE. I'd grab a kitchen knife, slit his throat, blood everywhere. Jump around like a spastic, coz' the sh** is in my hair. I'd have a bath in the blood, from all the fake rappers out, make 'em watch me cut their throat, and then I bleed the suckers out. I'd stab a c*** , 'till he dies, stand in front of him, stare into his eyes, wait with him, until the sunrise. That's what's gonna happen, when the next c*** dies, which is the next c*** , who decides to make a f*** in' lie. CHORUS Stuck in a hard place, and now it's f*** ing with my head, and I know it won't stop, until every c*** is dead. Buried in the ground, or even lit up in their bed, I really don't care, just as long as they're dead. Here give me a hand, and grab a shovel from the shed. Swing that motherf*** er, aim straight for his head. Now you're going on trial, you can call me judge dread, and I'm never gonna stop, until every c*** is dead. EKSEPSHON This is coming from Paulee, yeah little boy Paulee, you probably never think it, since the minute you saw me. A witty white boy, without the body to back it, that's why every other f*** er, always wants to attack it. So I flip my sh** , run, and I'm never seen again, but now I wanna come back, so I picked up a pen. A lot of sh** has happened, and it's f*** ed with my brain, so now I'm fit for a psych ward, because I'm no longer sane. They said I'm f*** ed in the
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