Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Every Single Thing, artist - Open Mike Eagle. Album song What Happens When I Try to Relax, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.10.2018
Record label: Auto reverse
Song language: English
Every Single Thing |
One two |
And I check one two |
And I check three four as well |
I’m 'bout to check five six |
Better make sure all that shit is in sequence |
Yeah |
They say do you, just do it first |
This all textbook, that’s how confusion works |
Everybody here stressed, can’t understate |
Everybody that I know got a stomach ache |
And can’t tell the undead from the unawake |
You can’t impeach at least give us summer breaks |
And the experts all say different things |
Put 'em all in the crossface chicken wing |
Aerosmith said they don’t wanna miss a thing |
It’s too fast like a little kid’s christening |
And black life value is not a size |
So, what you mean if you askin' us to compromise? |
If you a citizen it’s automatic qualify |
His momma keep the boy picture in wallet-size |
You should be on the floor cryin' |
How it both sides, we ain’t both dyin' |
Pause me, learn me, one-hundred percent |
Predict me, get me, one-hundred percent |
Complete me, eat me, one-hundred percent |
Defeat me, delete me, another attempt |
Repeat, learn me, one-hundred percent |
Predict me, get me, one-hundred percent |
Complete me, eat me, one-hundred percent |
Defeat me, delete me, another attempt |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
The economy killed the rhyme-star |
I’m privileged; |
born with the silver time-card |
'Bout as high as I held my heroes |
I put my chips on myself like Pete Rose |
We in the future, there’s far more options now |
I’m in the crib breaking cardboard boxes down |
Through my roots I respond, react |
Cause my folks need jobs and some Wozniaks |
In my nightmares, I swear, there’s some Nazi blacks |
That say «pull yourself up by your Huarache straps» |
Y’all say something dumb and I swear to God |
Imma pack up and run 'til I tear a quad |
Imma look into the sun, Imma stare at God |
I’m gon' get as big as Pun in the Terror Squad |
I’m coming off the top at the Hammerstein |
I won’t even stop when it’s Hammertime |
Memories is deep in the skeleton |
I say peace, please know it’s all relative |
Pause me, learn me, one-hundred percent |
Predict me, get me, one-hundred percent |
Complete me, eat me, one-hundred percent |
Defeat me, delete me, another attempt |
Repeat, learn me, one-hundred percent |
Predict me, get me, one-hundred percent |
Complete me, eat me, one-hundred percent |
Defeat me, delete me, another attempt me |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
Everything, everything, every single thing |
I can see the whole future, man |
Tell me what you like and I’ll ruin it |
I would show you the computer dance |
Nigga, you already doin' it |