Everlast Lyrics

Everlast Lyrics

"Tired Lyrics"

Rottin' Apple Lyrics
Hey tired man I see you walk alone. The wrinkles on you face, a map Of all your pain Your expression becomes an open book Of time, filled with pages of forgotten hopes. Good intentions, regret, disillusion with Life

Make you go
Soul for soul
Over mic control
Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole
And I even made the devil sell me his jewels
He was out to cold mock me
And play you for fools
Kid, you know the rules
Must be smokin' super cools
Try to diss me on the low
Got to be a psycho
That's aight though
You know you won't see me shakin'
I'm out to blow the spot
On who's real and who's fakin'
Who's givin'
Who's takin'
Who
King Midas In Reverse Lyrics
If you could only see me I know exactly where I am You wouldn't want to be me Oh, I can assure you of that I'm not the guy to run with 'cause I'll throw you off the line I'll break you and destroy you
's livin'
Who's starvin'
Diss me on the mic
It's time for headstone carvin'
And every tap writin'll strike ya like lightin'
Dissolve ya like powder
So turn it up louder
Go on pump the wattage
Get the cheese by cottage
I like mean streaks
I like Spanish freaks
I like Korean barbecue
I'm like old school beats
'Cause...

CHORUS
I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'
And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'
And all
The Night Lyrics
Rumble in the jungle!!! AAAHHH!!! Back on the mic I got the sound Holding you down, down to the ground Speaking the melody Who out there got the skills to test me? I've been here for far too long It's t
the wack attitudes people coppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin' (X2)

It go bang bang boogie
I'm sick like a loogie
I'm wiser than bud
I'm thicker than blood
I'm older than time
Molded from divine
How can you be so bold to think that you'll take mine
I'm cash like Johnny
It's the highway man
And I'm walkin' this line the best way I can
With my farmer's tan
And my bloodshot eyes
I ain't bodied no one
I ain't cho
Singing The Blues Lyrics
Well I never felt more like singing the blues Cause I never thought that I'd ever lose Your love dear why'd you do me this way Well I never felt more like crying all night Cause everything's wrong and nothing ain't righ
ped no pies
With the butters from the gutters
I'm about to explode
And blow the spot for folk nave
Up the Gun Hill Road
Like artillery shells
Been from heaven to hell
And I'm a say a little prayer for every rapper that fell
'Cause...

CHORUS
I'm sick of all the shit that's droppin'
And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the wack attitudes people coppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin' (X2)




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