Everlasting

Lyrics

[Intro: Mr. Erbie] Straight stomping on your fucking head Underground hip-hop, yo Uh, yo (Mr. Erbie) [Verse 1: Mr. Erbie] In the struggle of redemption, posers picture, rappers fakin' Awakened by the bullshit music, you makin' and bakin' Loadin' shells, I'm patiently waitin' I'm pacin' and sweatin', dawg, I've been countin' my blessings It's comin', it's near, yo, I've been livin' in fear No home, no food, just a victim that slain Sent threats that's deranged among the sounds of the trains Rounds blast bullets hittin' your frame, dead in the game No escapin' the grain 'cause this aim put a hole in your brain Welcome to Hell, yeah, in a world of pain It's nevеr hard to tell, at times I felt Hеarin' the voice of my mom dukes when she yells Yeah, so fuck the stories you hear Yo, I drop bombs on your block until y'all disappear Real gutter, ghetto, check the news I cut the snakes in the grass, homeboy, I get loose [Chorus: Mr. Erbie] Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what [Verse 2: Veeko Caine] Tengo una reputation de un asesino Peligro cuando rimo dañino con mi sonido Esta invasión, enemigos en mi camino Los elimino con mi lírico remolino Latinos americanos, la gente que represento Del pueblo más clandestino y violento de aquí en Toronto Lo que yo quiero es dinero, dámelo pronto Disparo como pistolas palabras con fuerte impacto en tu cara Para que sepas que corto con una espada a la mitad Sin piedad, voy rimando No eres el dragón con este fuego voy quemando Cualquier hijo de puta que basura venga hablando Que venga acá, que me lo diga aquí en mi cara Lo encuentan enterrados con las manos amarradas Decaputado, sin las huellas digitales Serán borrado, porque son artificiales [Chorus: Mr. Erbie] Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what [Verse 3: Mersinary] Master of deception, this ain't a movie, I'm a lethal weapon Smokin' a spliff as I keep on stressin' Ballin' on a budget, livin' life to the fullest, fuck it Gettin' a fine bitch who's ready to go down and suck it Pass it off to the homie, so he can fuck it Gettin' work on the daily only to survive In reality this is what I call life Any day I could be a victim of a knife So I stay focused like a sniper on a rooftop Known to ride on my enemies like Tupac Precise with the aim, all I needed was two shots Caught the victim with a distance of about two blocks Plan the getaway, time to get a brand new spot Leavin' no trace, so I'm yellin', "Fuck the cops" I'm a man on a mission tryna make it to the top If I get shot, I'ma live on through hip-hop [Chorus: Mr. Erbie] Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what Don't bash me for what I've been through growin' up Half the shit I seen will leave your Pop Tarts throwin' up My shit's real like that, check the resume, you little fuck Worldwide underground, we don't give a what [Outro: Mr. Erbie] We don't give a what We don't give a what We don't give a what Give a what, what