Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything's Everything, artist - ¡MAYDAY!. Album song Take Me to Your Speakers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.01.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Everything's Everything |
This is that lock load get 'em up |
Move it out, batter up |
Everything’s everything, truly I don’t give a fuck |
No reason to stay here, no reason to vanish |
We been underplayed here, I’m leaving again |
(We let 'em know x4) |
Yo! |
Simple questions, complicated answers |
Who’s in charge here? |
who’s the slave master? |
Who’s got their finger on the button of the ghetto blaster? |
I’m tired of talking shit, just wanna meet the bastard |
America gon' eat its young |
Drive thru, deep fried, yes that’s what you want |
Like I don’t feel them cause they shit don’t |
Bump |
They underestimate that on me I been steady raising up see I just learned |
My heroes are a bunch of punks |
And this is all theater, to entertain some |
So it’s designed, just like your picket signs |
I hope we don’t lose faith before reinforcements arrive |
We factory made, damaged goods |
Still I had to customize what’s under the hood |
They won’t pay, for the things they should |
So we had to occupy the things that they took |
We let 'em, know |
If you got a weapon now you should load it |
If you got a need to live then you show it |
If you got a fam' you love then you hold them close and keep (open eyes? |
) for those hoping that you go dosing off in these dangerous times |
Trying to reach the soul and these dangerous minds |
On the road or break through these ancient lines |
Every lame and? |
out who may think they blind, you’ll find |
We been on the rise for some time and now it’s like I’m better on each bar |
(shit) |
Then again I never ever get a minute for a little release huh |
Another motherfucker someones gonna eat |
?And that’s the wickedest speech huh? |
You need to reassess it, this time don’t over stress it |
This is the people’s message now |
I’ve been walking on hollow ground |
I’ve been borrowing every noun |
And been talking in to the crowd, it’s about to get loud, take 'em down |
Talking heads always talking shit |
No they don’t, ever listen to, any different tune |
It’s so difficult, to break through |