EXILE, Blu - When Nothing's Left lyrics

Yo, yo, I give my all until my all's all gone
I spit the bars til the bars all gone
Free from prison now singing my song
La, la, la, la, la take a hit and pass it on
Like electric currents pass
Through computer cable
Now you got my song pass it
On as I turn table
1, 2 and it don’t, you thought it would
But it won’t
I stay dirty homie, pass her the soap
Clean ass beat to me, I'm real not dope
My song will be the sun when I choke
Light up the sky when I die home boy
Fuck the po, I jump on the moon to get low
Hop from star to star trying to find my folks
Sometimes I feel lost as a key, find it
Start it on, yo, pop in my CD

Feel my flow, fill my soul
Fill this hole up in my chest
Sing my song, when I’m gone
My heart will be here when nothing’s left
Feel my pain, kill my shame
Still I aim to be the best
Sing my song, till I’m gone
I give my all and nothing less

Check it out, i give it all in a song and
Live it all right or wrong
I take y'all two cents
Keep moving right along
In spite of all he say, I'm right along my DJ
Cause if I wanted y'all bull
I’d buy it off eBay
So keep faith or keep shut
Sideline or keep up
I write rhymes for me, fuck critics
Lick on these nuts
Cause no matter how much I give
It ain’t enough so I pick up pens
Thinking who I should eat up
Now would beef but Ex said ease up
And every time he bust
I feel like I’m eat up
That’s why I speak love plus he got beats
What the fuck do y’all need
We as solid as a tree stump
Holling at my peeps up in
Heaven we gonna meet up
But first I gotta drop this verse
So keep your feet up
And see what we’re going through
I give them my all
And all I’m asking from y’all
Is just a moment to feel my flow

Feel my flow, fill my soul
Fill this hole up in my chest
Sing my song, when I’m gone
My heart will be here when nothing’s left
Feel my pain, kill my shame
Still I aim to be the best
Sing my song, till I’m gone
I give my all and nothing less

I give it all, don’t take it all
Cause, I can’t take it all
Give it to the naked all
People can’t make it tall short, fat, slim
Shit we back in the basement dog
Making songs to uplift and folks
Think we breaking laws
Just because it bumps loud crack
When we bang our parts cats can’t get it dog
Right back to business, yo
Acting like you never seen a
White cat spit it raw
Man y’all acting like y’all never switched
Price tags in the mall
I did it plus I stole them all
Yeah I got caught and told them off
I still got a way with
The Ralph Lauren polo on
And now y'all know the song from
The page I wrote it on
And smoked up some trees from the
Same sheet I wrote it on
So roll along, sing along
Pump ya fists and fight the wrong
Running shit like I jog
Every day from out the fog
And yeah, we after your hearts, to exist
Pass a lifetime to this here art

Feel my flow, fill my soul
Fill this hole up in my chest
Sing my song, when I’m gone
My heart will be here when nothing’s left
Feel my pain, kill my shame
Still I aim to be the best
Sing my song, till I’m gone
I give my all and nothing less