Текст песни Everlast - Never Missin` a Beat
Everlast - Never Missin` a Beat слова песни
[ VERSE 1: Everlast ]Listen up, learn, you`ll get your turnI`m sendin this out to all it may concernThe party master Everlast is hereBefore we begin I`m gonna make this clearI take no short cuts, Bilal adds dope cutsIf girls were around I`d grab and grope buttsAnd if she got a man and he tries to step upIt`s ashes to ashes and dust gets swept upTryin to step to me, boy, you must be sickGot a nine in my pocket, takin heads out quickI make my music loud, my parents proudThere`s not an artist alive drawing a better crowdThan the Everlasting operator droppin a grooveTo make you get up and dance while I bust this moveAnd talk about myself, I don`t need a partnerBilal has the cuts, then I`ll help start theShow, let a lyric flow and you`ll knowI make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!"You fall back down completely exhaustedOnce you had the sound, but now it seems you lost itYou`re worn out, you can`t take no moreSince Everlast and Bilal took control of the floorSo jump out your seat, move your feet cause the beat`s completeI`m never missin a beat(Never missin a beat) --> George Clinton[ VERSE 2: Everlast ]There`s no need for askin, I`m the EverlastinMy mind is a poll and I`m gonna cast inThe ocean of words and pull out a new rhymeAnd if it feels good, then I`ll do it two timesOr maybe three, four, or even five timesWhen I`m done Bilal cuts up my rhymeHe`s my partner, not a stand-inOn a `highway to heaven` just like Mike LandonAnd when it comes to battles my boy`s a sure winHe`s been in more scandals than J.R. EwingBusted up more parties than five-oWhen it comes to a fight my boy`s good to goSo step on stage, we duke it out like menI beat you down with every word that flows out my penAnd I was the Green Hornet Bilal`d be KatoRight by my side kickin up dustAnd if a sucker acts stupid, grab my gat and bustYou can`t run away cause my clip holds ten rhymesIf you been beaten once, I`ll beat you ten timesWorse than you ever been beaten beforeI don`t drop my mic unless my throat gets soreAnd that don`t happen because when I`m rappinMy rhymes`d beat Gregory Hines if they was tappinSo jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat`s completeI`m never missin a beat(Ain`t it funky)[ VERSE 3: Everlast ]Lyrical and linguistic, somewhat artisticSome call me a devil, others call me mystic-al like a crystal ballAnd if you step to me you`ll take a fallJust like the Roman EmpireFeel the wrath of a devil`s hellfireCallin me a devil, some think it`s a dissTo me it`s just a name, it`s not stones and sticksYou can`t hurt me, I got a positive outlookReadin my good bookOr maybe some philosophy like Socrates and PlatoStep to me with drugs, I just say noBut I`ll drink some lemonade if it`s ( ? )I`m down with DLC and the StylerThe D-i-v-Einstein of rhymeIs down with me cause he knows that I`mOn my way I will not strayFrom the path of knowledge that`ll earn my payI think for myself, I take adviceAnd if I did it wrong once, then I do it twiceI check my steps, make sure they`re correctAnd that`s why me and DLC get respectSo jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat`s completeI`m never missin a beat