Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everafter, artist - The Grouch. Album song No More Greener Grasses, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.10.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G&E
Song language: English
Everafter |
Hangin on the brink of eternal energy lasting |
Well I think I’m readier burnin the ever after |
Movin in this ship across the waters of our destiny |
It’s legendary speech we took and made it all a path to… |
The simple thing is the most difficult to achieve |
In a maze of life that we travel upon |
Sometimes I feels like I’m pawning a check |
At the city group and? |
squeezing your life out slow |
Hoping I can slay the dragon’s soul, then I would behold |
Just like a fold in a page, that reads life’s cold.(cold, cold) |
And you gotta be bold to rock, to hold? |
Glock |
Perfectly ready for battle, able to tackle the gravel that lay ahead in the |
trench |
Did I mention intention? |
We take a tunnel through time |
Make a run up on rhyme On the drop of a dime |
Makin fun of a fine bitch who’s cell on their mind with nothin to find |
While she gets it from behind. |
We took 'em one at a time |
Like a day of my lifespan, make it all acountable on me cause I’m a new man |
Heard that from a lot of poetry from me in the stands |
Lookin from a new angle that try… harder. |
Not rectangle the foundation |
I mangle the sound place that supports the sports I play |
Hopin it could always make sense of healthy ways, they needed wealthy ways |
When I’m on the brink of eteral energy lasting |
Well I think I’m readier burnin the ever after |
Movin in this ship across the waters of my destiny |
It’s legendary speech we took and made it all a trip |
Drinkin off a sip, naw. |
Never catch a lock jaw |
Alcoholic, I can see you’re drippin off the lips, y’all |
Lookin at me funny. |
On the stage I’m rockin mics for people listenin for truths |
Take your neck and pop the noose. |
Make your body fully loose |
Cuz I produce and mass prooduce, and that’s the truth |
Listen to everlasting proof, the last recruit |
Lookin at me like that’s the fool who mastered toons |
I pimp up my sound to cruise in cars, cuz she was hard to fool not hard to do |
Is the man marvelous, harvest? |
He may be modest, kept my missin anaconda inside |
Made as a minus. |
Chokin your lungs until you can’t hear yourself any longer |
Makin the right choices in life makes you stronger |
Can’t keep stagnant man, any longer. |
Makin the right choices in life make you |
stronger |
My energy: everlasting. |
You lookin' at a winner, see? |
Absorb it now. |
I breed growth while they come up with that morbid style |
throw sneakers on the ground. |
Never gettin' weaker I’m a leaker to the child. |
Feed the animal inside the Grouch. |
I’m on a mountain face, soakin' up sun |
I’m’a place till the job is all done. |
I’m’a ball young cuz I gotta raw toungue |
Got 'em all sprung cuz 'a how I’m not dumb. |
And that’s something that I’m proud |
of |
Heh, nothing comes something. |
Belief is only one thing, you can do umpteen |
Exercises bless the wisest |
Lets devise a scheme to stay alive it’s mean on the streets killin dreams on |
the beat |
With only beans on my plate, I’m’a lean on my mate |
To make due. |
And know it’s not fate when I break through |