Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fornever , by - Murs. Song from the album Fornever, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.04.2010
Record label: SMC
Song language: English
Fornever |
| Yeah, you know. |
| There’s some things you’ll never be |
| Some things you’ll never see |
| You understand me mane? |
| Kurupt Young Gotti, MURS. |
| Listen |
| Forever man |
| You’ll never be better than MURS and 9th Wonder |
| Wanna welcome you to Neverland |
| He press play and my imagination run wild on your best day |
| You only got one style |
| We multi-task, we multi-faceted |
| You soak up my style then you try to repackage it |
| We mastered this, no rookie mistakes here |
| Something like a mixture between Tookie and Shakespeare |
| Classic composition man we killin’compositions |
| Catalog consistent, it’s compellin’you to listen |
| True poetry, we do it how it’s supposed to be |
| Cause right before I write it I imagine you «in'me |
| Tabernacle, pterodactyl, apple kush plants |
| Medical shops, I go and sample kush plants |
| I’m the first, the worst to verse ocean |
| Water vibe, vibrant, verse surfin' |
| Little mama |
| No drama |
| Osama |
| Obama |
| She said I’ma |
| Do it to her proper |
| She ain’t never lie |
| Come and bring it to your poppa |
| I movie roles, baby I’m up for Oscars |
| Kick the game like football and soccer |
| Lames get maimed, perpetrators get penetrated |
| I cock it, I pop it, don’t knock it so stop it |
| I got it I lock it, rocket, copped oxes |
| For real |
| I got that NATO appeal |
| Too much game |
| Too much skill |
| I’m smashin' |
| If Snoop won’t fuck Kim Kardashian I will off of film |
| Feelin’myself cause this is how I feel |
| I’m too real |
| I’m too trill |
| And y’all never (never) |
| Seen a guy like me |
| Or anybody fly like me |
| I Ray J hoes, don’t say no more |
| Video tape 'em but stay behind the camera with doe |
| I gotta let you know |
| That y’all never, never |
| «Never» |
| She said, «Come over here with me."I said, «Bitch, I’m camera shy."Haha. |
| We shut it down |
| West coast king shit |
| California swagger supreme |
| I mean this |
| Chuck and Dickie’s you can’t fuck with me |
| We got the best weed |
| Half a zip a buck fifty |
| I’m makin’money, havin’fun, doin’great shit |
| It’s MURS and Kurupt, motherfucker could you hate this? |
| I’m Dodgered out, we rock the house |
| Smokin’on the front porch at my mama’s house (let me hit that) |
| Come see me, we take life easy |
| The homie, fresh out, said he seen me on TV |
| That’s what I do it for |
| This is for you and yours |
| We do it for the love |
| What the fuck you makin’music for? |
| What you do it for? |
| What you makin’music for? |
| Huh? |
| Cause you could never ever ever ever |
| Be nothin’like this. |
| We don’t sip on Cris |
| This indo blowin’mane ya dig? |
| Kush or nothing. |
| Ya bitch! |
| Never. |
| Aye MURS. |
| I’m gonna see you at the festival mane |