Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything, artist - Dabbla. Album song Year of the Monkey, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Everything |
Come we resurrect that shit we fell in love with |
But not include the popping stupid bottles in the club bit |
Hip hops on some mug shit, got you acting like some little blood clit |
Sucking up the air screaming thug life |
Keep your fucking spud prick |
Where’s the revenue? |
Gassing while your parallel self shakes it’s head at you |
Lazy tiger stretches it’s back, twin dragons do sutting sick |
100 birds return to the nest in a single cycle |
Fetch your bullet proof bible |
Slithering along the edge of the blade while I switch rifles |
Opposition weak, proposition speaking to me while I’m in my sleep |
Competition bleak |
Click clack, lick a dozen shots at the tapestry |
And tone it up another couple notches for the travesty |
Observing the nature in all its majesty |
It has to be the way it has to be because it has to be |
You might not like me but I fucking love me |
Everything that’s beautiful and everything that’s ugly |
You might not like me but I fucking love me |
Everything that’s beautiful and everything that’s ugly |
(It's true!) |
Yeah I get spangled when I spit it (So?) |
I beg you stop dampening my spirit |
My good sides telling me to handle it and will it |
My bad sides telling me to strangle it and kill it |
Got another side with butter in his mouth that wouldn’t melt |
And that control freak in me wants to do it all him self (no I don’t!) |
Yeah he does cause it’s something he really loves |
And it’s funny soon as you stop all the drugs you enjoy the buzz (and you can |
suck my dick!) |
So what you motherfuckers think of that? |
I get it, I be the one to point your finger at |
Apologise again and hold myself accountable |
I guess the fruits of all that labour wasn’t bountiful |
Ans il be damned to let my fucking effort go to waste |
And you can see it in my face that I can never be replaced |
Eggs in the basket, basking and cotching |
Excuse me while I dance while nobodies watching |
You might not like me but I fucking love me |
Everything that’s beautiful (and what and what?) and everything that’s ugly |
(ugly, ugly) |
You might not like me (you might not like me) but I fucking love me (but I |
fucking love me) |
Everything that’s beautiful (everything that’s beautiful) and everything that’s |
ugly (it's true!) |
You might not like me but I fucking love me |
Everything that’s beautiful and everything that’s ugly |