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Nothing's Left Lyrics

Nothing's Left by Icp  

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Nothing's Left *Heartbeat*
(Man, *sniff* I love you guys man.)
[Man shut the f**k up, man, why you always got to ruin the moment?]
(f**k you.)

(Ain't nothin' left here for me! So I'm out this b**ch!
f**k stayin' here, I'm bouncin' the f**k outta the bomb.
We out this mothaf**ka right now!)

There's no story that ain't been told,
There's no gimmick that ain't been sold.
There's no ocean that never been swam,
There's no jobber that ain't been slammed.
There's no road that ain't been travelled,
There's no doctor that ain't been baffled.
Ain't no thug that never cried,
Ain't no preacher that never lied.

There's no rumour that ain't been passed,
Ain't no question that no one's asked.
There's no tree that won't get chopped,
There's no bomb that won't get dropped.
Ain't no paths that no one's laid,
Ain't no beast that ain't been afraid.
There's no feat that no one can,
There's no saga that never began.
Ain't no snow that didn't melt,
There's no punch that ain't been felt.
There's no skill that no one's learned,
There's no planet that he ain't turned.

There's no feud that never dissolved,
There's no problem that ain't been solved.
There's no tale that no one's told,
There's no beauty that won't get old.
There's no garden the sun ain't beamed on,
There's no shoulder that ain't been leaned on.
There's no colour that ain't been seen,
Purple, red, yellow, blue, forest green.

There's no desert that ain't seen rain,
Nobody here that ain't felt pain.
There's no bigot that aint been clowned,
There's no treasure that I ain't found.
Ain't no cave they never explored,
Ain't no mother than ain't been ignored.
There's no leader that ain't been lead,
There's no blood that ain't been shed.
There's no dish they never made,
Ain't no brick they never laid.
Everything left's been done before,
Nothing's new, nowhere to explore.

Repeat 4 times:
On the day when the wagons come,
I just pray that you let me on.

I just pray, I just pray!

Repeat 3 times:
On the day when the wagons come,
I just pray that you let me on.

On the day when the wagons come,
Would you let me on, won't you let me on, won't you let me on, won't you let me on..

Repeat 5 times:
Hey Jake Jeckel fly, twist and spin to the other side.
Hey Jack Jeckel fly, twist and spin to the other side.

Would you let me on, would you let me on?



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