Busta Rhymes - A Lost Monarch lyrics

[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo When it all got started we were steadily Just getting rejected And it seemed like nothin' we could do Would ever get us respected At best we were stressed at the worst They probably said we're pathetic Had all the pieces to that puzzle Just the way to connect it I was fighting through every rhyme Tightening up every line Never restin' the question if I Was out of my mind It finally came time to do it and let it die So we put the chips on the table and Told them to let it ride, sing it (yeah) [Hook: Chester Bennington] Now in my remains Are promises that never came Set the silence free To wash away [Verse 2: Chester Bennington] Separate Sifting through the wreckage I can't concentrate Searching for a message In the fear and pain Broken down and waiting For the chance to feel alive [Hook: Chester Bennington] Now in my remains Are promises that never came Set the silence free To wash away the worst of me [Verse 3: Coldplay ft. Rihanna] Once upon a time we burned bright Now all we ever seem to do is fight On and on, and on and on and on Once upon a time on the same side Once upon a time on the same side in the same game Now why d'you have to go Have to go and throw water on my flame? I could have been a princess, you'd be a king Could have had a castle and worn a ring But no o-o-o-oh you let me go o-o-o-oh-oh I could have been a princess, you'd be a king Could have had a castle and worn a ring But no-o-o-o-oh you let me go-o-o-o-oh You stole my star La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la You stole my star La-la-la-la-la-la-la [Verse 4: Chester Bennington] Come apart Falling in the cracks Of every broken heart Digging through the wreckage Of your disregard Sinking down and waiting For the chance To feel alive [Verse 5: Eminem] It's like a throne that he don't even own He won't sit down give him a crown he just throws it around It's like a joke he's like a king but he don't do a thing He don't want the diamonds, want the gold or want the j**elry He don't want the room or want the loot he's in it for the sport Running circles 'round his competition on the court He appreciates your support but he ain't begging for it And you can love and you can hate it But you can't ignore it, you can't be that ig-nor-ant But you can try to sell him short But you can't f** with his last joint or the one before it And he was born to raise hell like them country boys And If I'm fronting man you better come confront me for it [Bridge: Coldplay ft. Rihanna] 'Cos you really hurt me, no you really hurt me 'Cos you really hurt me, no you really hurt me 'Cos you really hurt me, oh-oh you really hurt me Oh-ooh-ooh 'Cos you really hurt me, oh-oh You really hurt me