| Song | Heart |
| Artist | TOKYO CAFÉ FREAK |
| Artist | Substantial |
| Album | Humming Jazz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The music need a little more heart a little more soul | |
| Either too hot or a little too cold | |
| Way too many shallow verses | |
| Nothing deep rather surface | |
| Too weak to be defined as timeless | |
| So we gotta guide these blinded rhymers | |
| Away from their shiny diamonds and fancy coats | |
| Show’em what matters most | |
| Rappers boast, stunt and show off | |
| Scared to be looked at as something so soft | |
| Trying to be hard but they’re hardly real | |
| Making so-called music you hardly feel | |
| That’s why they leave a lot left to be desired. | |
| So I try to write to rekindle the fire | |
| Lifting it higher this simple man with a pen | |
| Trying to give you something you can feel again | |
| HE who’s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don’t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| HE who’s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don’t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| And they love to hear it | |
| Constructing lyrics to touch the spirit | |
| So fresh it inspire the hopeless | |
| Better myself and retire the dopest | |
| Or at least well respected | |
| I’m free to be me and I sell my message | |
| But people are rarely rich | |
| So for little or nothing I share my gift | |
| While you…vibe to it stare and drift | |
| In to space take your mind on a daring trip | |
| To a place music nowadays never ventures | |
| Embrace the experience let me enter | |
| The next adventure remains a mystery | |
| Then I paint a picture to stain your memory | |
| And secure my place in history | |
| In your heart I stay, come visit me. | |
| HE who’s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don’t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| H-E-Art, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| H-E-Art, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| I was told not to hold back | |
| And wrote raps fo’ cats to use for healing | |
| And say things that you ain’t use to hearing | |
| Don’t believe everything the news revealing | |
| So I grab mics and use speakers | |
| To expose gems for the truth seekers | |
| Cause they just might be the future leaders | |
| Erasing all doubt making true believers | |
| Of you and me (huh) all is possible | |
| Self pride can make y’all unstoppable | |
| And help you push through your obstacles | |
| Peace is a must but war is optional |
| The music need a little more heart a little more soul | |
| Either too hot or a little too cold | |
| Way too many shallow verses | |
| Nothing deep rather surface | |
| Too weak to be defined as timeless | |
| So we gotta guide these blinded rhymers | |
| Away from their shiny diamonds and fancy coats | |
| Show' em what matters most | |
| Rappers boast, stunt and show off | |
| Scared to be looked at as something so soft | |
| Trying to be hard but they' re hardly real | |
| Making socalled music you hardly feel | |
| That' s why they leave a lot left to be desired. | |
| So I try to write to rekindle the fire | |
| Lifting it higher this simple man with a pen | |
| Trying to give you something you can feel again | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| And they love to hear it | |
| Constructing lyrics to touch the spirit | |
| So fresh it inspire the hopeless | |
| Better myself and retire the dopest | |
| Or at least well respected | |
| I' m free to be me and I sell my message | |
| But people are rarely rich | |
| So for little or nothing I share my gift | |
| While you vibe to it stare and drift | |
| In to space take your mind on a daring trip | |
| To a place music nowadays never ventures | |
| Embrace the experience let me enter | |
| The next adventure remains a mystery | |
| Then I paint a picture to stain your memory | |
| And secure my place in history | |
| In your heart I stay, come visit me. | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| HEArt, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| HEArt, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| I was told not to hold back | |
| And wrote raps fo' cats to use for healing | |
| And say things that you ain' t use to hearing | |
| Don' t believe everything the news revealing | |
| So I grab mics and use speakers | |
| To expose gems for the truth seekers | |
| Cause they just might be the future leaders | |
| Erasing all doubt making true believers | |
| Of you and me huh all is possible | |
| Self pride can make y' all unstoppable | |
| And help you push through your obstacles | |
| Peace is a must but war is optional |
| The music need a little more heart a little more soul | |
| Either too hot or a little too cold | |
| Way too many shallow verses | |
| Nothing deep rather surface | |
| Too weak to be defined as timeless | |
| So we gotta guide these blinded rhymers | |
| Away from their shiny diamonds and fancy coats | |
| Show' em what matters most | |
| Rappers boast, stunt and show off | |
| Scared to be looked at as something so soft | |
| Trying to be hard but they' re hardly real | |
| Making socalled music you hardly feel | |
| That' s why they leave a lot left to be desired. | |
| So I try to write to rekindle the fire | |
| Lifting it higher this simple man with a pen | |
| Trying to give you something you can feel again | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| And they love to hear it | |
| Constructing lyrics to touch the spirit | |
| So fresh it inspire the hopeless | |
| Better myself and retire the dopest | |
| Or at least well respected | |
| I' m free to be me and I sell my message | |
| But people are rarely rich | |
| So for little or nothing I share my gift | |
| While you vibe to it stare and drift | |
| In to space take your mind on a daring trip | |
| To a place music nowadays never ventures | |
| Embrace the experience let me enter | |
| The next adventure remains a mystery | |
| Then I paint a picture to stain your memory | |
| And secure my place in history | |
| In your heart I stay, come visit me. | |
| HE who' s in love with the ART | |
| Should know its always best to come from the HEART | |
| When the music don' t feel the same | |
| Need to let the world feel your pain | |
| HEArt, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| HEArt, We be Heart | |
| And Soul, Proud and Bold | |
| I was told not to hold back | |
| And wrote raps fo' cats to use for healing | |
| And say things that you ain' t use to hearing | |
| Don' t believe everything the news revealing | |
| So I grab mics and use speakers | |
| To expose gems for the truth seekers | |
| Cause they just might be the future leaders | |
| Erasing all doubt making true believers | |
| Of you and me huh all is possible | |
| Self pride can make y' all unstoppable | |
| And help you push through your obstacles | |
| Peace is a must but war is optional |