Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only the Beginning, artist - The Jokerr.
Date of issue: 24.03.2015
Song language: English
Only the Beginning |
Yo this is for my people all across the globe, hold it up if you’re ready to |
roll |
I know it’s been a long time and especially slow but have no fear, |
its all gonna end because they thought they had me hung but I’m back again |
Dancing on the stage with my jingling bells, It’s the host with the most who |
escaped from his cell and came around its like the pain I found but that’s |
exactly how I got this cell |
Yeah, yah |
That’s how we do it in the underground, I’m just waiting for you pessimists to |
come around/ |
It’s the Dark horse candidate, the dungeon clown, Who slapped every other |
contestable incumbent down. |
/ |
Haha, yeah so tighten up your corset, because you don’t stand a chance homie, |
it’s a poor bet/ |
Ya got something to say? |
Clicking in your forum threats, I’ll be at your |
doorstep quicker than a corvette/ |
Hehehe yo, shittin' in your drawers yet? |
Knees shaking and your armpits begin |
to pour sweat/ |
Think you can hang dawg? |
I’ll send you a bill, you’re barking at the beast from |
behind the fence of your skill/ |
I keep it real like placebo pills, just chill and even keel, but come with the |
beef drop a beat and the secrets spill/ |
Jokerr with the double R super rhyme freakish skills cheated and beated |
repeatedly but even still… |
I’m gonna hold it high |
You can feel it coming in the golden sky |
We’re a second away from the special occasion |
The harder we try the farther we go |
It’s a lonely road and we’ll be on it until we’re old and cold |
No matter how far we’ve come we know |
This is only the beginning |
Yo, I rhyme like the river, when I spit it just flows |
You rhyme like the wind, when you spit it just blows/ |
I got devices I could stick in your nose |
I plant a mini landmine in your boogers, if you pick it explodes/ |
Yo, you wanna go to war? |
Just so you know prepare to face Waves of foes in |
infinite droves / |
I roll deeper than the Mariana trenches at it’s lows, negative 36, |
000 plus hence to disclose / |
I keep my infantry visible but my special ops hidden, that’s how I’m keeping |
tabs on bitches like bartenders/ |
My heart’s dark like limousine tinted car windows, got the strongest stomachs |
looking for something to barf into/ |
I’ll cut you apart step in the booth and I’ll Clark Kent you |
Just before you panic and the anesthetic darts hit you’ll |
Wake up on a park bench in nothing but in your drawers scared |
With me standing over you singing the chorus there/ |
Like… |
I’m gonna hold it high |
You can feel it coming in the golden sky |
We’re a second away from the special occasion |
The harder we try the farther we go |
It’s a lonely road and we’ll be on it until we’re old and cold |
No matter how far we’ve come we know |
This is only the beginning |
(Let me hear you sing la-la-la-la-la-la) |
I’m gonna gonna hold it high |
You can feel it coming in the golden… |
(Wait!) What?! |
(You forgot the 3rd verse.) |
Ugh there was a 3rd verse to this song wasn’t there? |
(Well, go on.) Hmph, aight |
Yo, The Jokerrs nasty… Haha, yeah |
I’ll make you feel stupid like multiple overdraft fees/ |
Looking down trying to follow where that trail of gas leads |
Then me with a match is the last thing your ass sees/ |
Heh, I’m the fresh breath of air rap needs |
Cannon balling on it back flipping from a trapeze / |
Suckas trying to sniff out facts please |
I covered my tracks you covetous rats its just mouse trap cheese / |
I come from the dungeon that’s how I learned to lure vermin |
You sniff and I’ll get you hooked like fishermen do to sturgeon/ |
Now an industrial furnace couldn’t burn the loot I’m earning |
Forreal homie will kill more bills than Uma Thaurman/ |
Concerning my past, some books are best when left unread |
Political connivances, deception, and blood shed/ |
Given the circumstances and surrounded by such dread |
I shoulda been a corpse face down in the mud dead!/ |
Heheh, but instead |
I’m gonna hold it high |
You can feel it coming in the golden sky |
We’re a second away from the special occasion |
The harder we try the farther we go |
It’s a lonely road and we’ll be on it until we’re old and cold |
No matter how far we’ve come we know |
This is only the beginning |