What? You think it can't happen?
Soul Assassins 2000
Word
Goes somethin' like this
On a vision quest Fresh Fest era terror
Krush Groovin' like a low budget movie
I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones
Yo, word to Rob One, he used to like the big ladies
My name's Everlast, I started back in the '80s
Like (whoosh sound) all up your nostril
Actin' hostile, 13th apostle
Goin' postal, Holy Ghost mode
Why you walkin' on a ho stroll, actin' bicoastal
Bitch, try to play the middle
Cat on a hot tin roof with no fiddle
Put your money in the middle, get broke like coal
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Watch me blaze you up quicker than a joint gets lit
I got years in this shit — what do you got, a couple?
Think you got a hustle? What do you want, trouble?
Lookin' at the two who go back like Chuck's (Way back)
With the hand on the pump by the big black trucks
You can't trust a soul in the City of Angels
The strange hoes want a piece, look at these lame hoes
I stain those, with hot blood and change flows
And main foes who wanna rock the same clothes
And use the same flows, these unoriginal niggas
Ah, my son, if any one of them wanna run
(Come on, mother****er)
You get chastised and baptized in blood
Where the gat lies don't matter, you're scattered in mud
You ungrateful, most hateful, leech niggas
Wallow in your misery, I'm outta reach, niggas
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm ready to brawl
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Soul Assassin"
🎵 LRC歌词版本
What? You think it can't happen?
Soul Assassins 2000
Word
Goes somethin' like this
On a vision quest Fresh Fest era terror
Krush Groovin' like a low budget movie
I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones
Yo, word to Rob One, he used to like the big ladies
My name's Everlast, I started back in the '80s
Like (whoosh sound) all up your nostril
Actin' hostile, 13th apostle
Goin' postal, Holy Ghost mode
Why you walkin' on a ho stroll, actin' bicoastal
Bitch, try to play the middle
Cat on a hot tin roof with no fiddle
Put your money in the middle, get broke like coal
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Watch me blaze you up quicker than a joint gets lit
I got years in this shit — what do you got, a couple?
Think you got a hustle? What do you want, trouble?
Lookin' at the two who go back like Chuck's (Way back)
With the hand on the pump by the big black trucks
You can't trust a soul in the City of Angels
The strange hoes want a piece, look at these lame hoes
I stain those, with hot blood and change flows
And main foes who wanna rock the same clothes
And use the same flows, these unoriginal niggas
Ah, my son, if any one of them wanna run
(Come on, mother****er)
You get chastised and baptized in blood
Where the gat lies don't matter, you're scattered in mud
You ungrateful, most hateful, leech niggas
Wallow in your misery, I'm outta reach, niggas
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm ready to brawl
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Soul Assassin"
📝 纯歌词版本
What? You think it can't happen?
Soul Assassins 2000
Word
Goes somethin' like this
On a vision quest Fresh Fest era terror
Krush Groovin' like a low budget movie
I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones
Yo, word to Rob One, he used to like the big ladies
My name's Everlast, I started back in the '80s
Like (whoosh sound) all up your nostril
Actin' hostile, 13th apostle
Goin' postal, Holy Ghost mode
Why you walkin' on a ho stroll, actin' bicoastal
Bitch, try to play the middle
Cat on a hot tin roof with no fiddle
Put your money in the middle, get broke like coal
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Watch me blaze you up quicker than a joint gets lit
I got years in this shit — what do you got, a couple?
Think you got a hustle? What do you want, trouble?
Lookin' at the two who go back like Chuck's (Way back)
With the hand on the pump by the big black trucks
You can't trust a soul in the City of Angels
The strange hoes want a piece, look at these lame hoes
I stain those, with hot blood and change flows
And main foes who wanna rock the same clothes
And use the same flows, these unoriginal niggas
Ah, my son, if any one of them wanna run
(Come on, mother****er)
You get chastised and baptized in blood
Where the gat lies don't matter, you're scattered in mud
You ungrateful, most hateful, leech niggas
Wallow in your misery, I'm outta reach, niggas
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm ready to brawl
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Soul Assassin"
🎵 LRC歌词版本
What? You think it can't happen?
Soul Assassins 2000
Word
Goes somethin' like this
On a vision quest Fresh Fest era terror
Krush Groovin' like a low budget movie
I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones
Yo, word to Rob One, he used to like the big ladies
My name's Everlast, I started back in the '80s
Like (whoosh sound) all up your nostril
Actin' hostile, 13th apostle
Goin' postal, Holy Ghost mode
Why you walkin' on a ho stroll, actin' bicoastal
Bitch, try to play the middle
Cat on a hot tin roof with no fiddle
Put your money in the middle, get broke like coal
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Watch me blaze you up quicker than a joint gets lit
I got years in this shit — what do you got, a couple?
Think you got a hustle? What do you want, trouble?
Lookin' at the two who go back like Chuck's (Way back)
With the hand on the pump by the big black trucks
You can't trust a soul in the City of Angels
The strange hoes want a piece, look at these lame hoes
I stain those, with hot blood and change flows
And main foes who wanna rock the same clothes
And use the same flows, these unoriginal niggas
Ah, my son, if any one of them wanna run
(Come on, mother****er)
You get chastised and baptized in blood
Where the gat lies don't matter, you're scattered in mud
You ungrateful, most hateful, leech niggas
Wallow in your misery, I'm outta reach, niggas
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm ready to brawl
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
Two deadly assassins makin' 'em fall
I'm Real
I'm Everlast, and I'm takin' 'em all
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Everlasting"
"The round one"
"Soul Assassin"
A yes yes y'all, it's too fresh y'all
A little B-boy blue
You know it's too beucou
I've been from
New York to
And I think
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
An...
Clock on the wall keeps ticking away
I've got to go, but I'd love to stay
Yo I've been walkin' round in the streets of these cities
I've flipped a few...
hey now, all you sinner
put your lights on,
put your lights on
hey now all you lovers
put you lights on,
put your lights on
hey now, all you killers
p...
You came into my life
I don't have to wonder no more,
I can feel it all in my soul(It's soul music)
It's deep down in my soul
Feel the burn
I can see
...
Aux côtés de la mauvaise graine, voici ce que j'ai vu :
Les parents à la chaine, le cambouis sous les ongles
On a dérivé jusqu'ici, on a chaviré sur l...
It's crazy 'cause we all started together
You know, you go next door to Mario house (On the real)
Y'all exchange video games, know each other on a p...
I'm blowing on some Miles
Something Kinda Blue
The kinda shit
You swear could make
Dreams come true
Sticky icky nugs
Real furry buzz
This my party pac...
What, you think it can't happen?
Soul assassins, two thousand, word
It goes somethin' like this
I'm Vision
Quest, Fresh
Fest era terror
Krush Groovie ...
Please, please, please don't
Leave me now, girl
After all
I've done for you
On my knees here
Let's work it out, woman
After all that we've been throug...