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  • Текст песни Everlast - Never Missin' A Beat



    [ VERSE 1: Everlast ]
    Listen up, learn, you'll get your turn
    I'm sendin this out to all it may concern
    The party master Everlast is here
    Before we begin I'm gonna make this clear
    I take no short cuts, Bilal adds dope cuts
    If girls were around I'd grab and grope butts
    And if she got a man and he tries to step up
    It's ashes to ashes and dust gets swept up
    Tryin to step to me, boy, you must be sick
    Got a nine in my pocket, takin heads out quick
    I make my music loud, my parents proud
    There's not an artist alive drawing a better crowd
    Than the Everlasting operator droppin a groove
    To make you get up and dance while I bust this move
    And talk about myself, I don't need a partner
    Bilal has the cuts, then I'll help start the
    Show, let a lyric flow and you'll know
    I make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!"
    You fall back down completely exhausted
    Once you had the sound, but now it seems you lost it
    You're worn out, you can't take no more
    Since Everlast and Bilal took control of the floor
    So jump out your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete
    I'm never missin a beat

    (Never missin a beat) --> George Clinton

    [ VERSE 2: Everlast ]
    There's no need for askin, I'm the Everlastin
    My mind is a poll and I'm gonna cast in
    The ocean of words and pull out a new rhyme
    And if it feels good, then I'll do it two times
    Or maybe three, four, or even five times
    When I'm done Bilal cuts up my rhyme
    He's my partner, not a stand-in
    On a 'highway to heaven' just like Mike Landon
    And when it comes to battles my boy's a sure win
    He's been in more scandals than J.R. Ewing
    Busted up more parties than five-o
    When it comes to a fight my boy's good to go
    So step on stage, we duke it out like men
    I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
    And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
    Right by my side kickin up dust
    And if a sucker acts stupid, grab my gat and bust
    You can't run away cause my clip holds ten rhymes
    If you been beaten once, I'll beat you ten times
    Worse than you ever been beaten before
    I don't drop my mic unless my throat gets sore
    And that don't happen because when I'm rappin
    My rhymes'd beat Gregory Hines if they was tappin
    So jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete
    I'm never missin a beat

    (Ain't it funky)

    [ VERSE 3: Everlast ]
    Lyrical and linguistic, somewhat artistic
    Some call me a devil, others call me mystic-
    al like a crystal ball
    And if you step to me you'll take a fall
    Just like the Roman Empire
    Feel the wrath of a devil's hellfire
    Callin me a devil, some think it's a diss
    To me it's just a name, it's not stones and sticks
    You can't hurt me, I got a positive outlook
    Readin my good book
    Or maybe some philosophy like Socrates and Plato
    Step to me with drugs, I just say no
    But I'll drink some lemonade if it's ( ? )
    I'm down with DLC and the Styler
    The D-i-v-Einstein of rhyme
    Is down with me cause he knows that I'm
    On my way I will not stray
    From the path of knowledge that'll earn my pay
    I think for myself, I take advice
    And if I did it wrong once, then I do it twice
    I check my steps, make sure they're correct
    And that's why me and DLC get respect
    So jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete
    I'm never missin a beat