King Los
Everlong (album version)
Ayo I always felt...people forgot what you say or do, wether it’s fake or real
But forever they remember how you made them feel



I feel free
Tell me what they know about me
Took a lot of time to learn how prides the worst
Showing off be the least of my concerns
I wish Pac returned and Big Poppa survived
They'd revive Hip Hop for sure
If you slack, don't be mad when you lost your turn
Nowadays these rappers at a loss for words
But I don't know how that feel
All I know is be real, flow so cold it give chills
Rap about drugs and the swag and the guns
Then you sure to get a deal, but still
Materials can't replace what you lack within, Im still passionate
And every song so different when I hit them with the rhythm
Had to switch it up with this one, hard to listen when I'm snapping quick
But just stop and think, have you ever been on the brink...
Of achieving greatness then you start to sink
Im giving rappers nightmares with the monsters Ink
And when you see your goals clear its so hard to blink
But can't nobody take that away
Struck out yesterday theres another at-bat today
Swing hard young cassius clay, have your way no time to procrastinate
Ask the greats and I know they gon' say the same
Mike Jordan ima change the game
They throw shade try to shame my name But they would never understand, if getting better is the plan then you better be a man and learn to face the pain
Better yet, no time for regret
A lot of memories, not enough time to reflect
Best believe I got my eye on whats next


A good thing don't last forever
And even when you do your best they gon ask for better
Do what, Disguise ya limits with all kinds of drinking
But bet that we gon bring it, when you know its time to go and get it
Now the seat back, blow ya smoke through the sun roof
Since this ain't radio, this ain't that song to bump to
We looking back, no regrets they overslept
It be the best feeling in the world when you know you next
Kick back, blow your smoke through the sun roof
This ain't that radio shit they be turning up to
We looking back, no regrets they overslept
It be the best feeling in the world, when you know your next



I know I’m next, I know your neck hurtin’ rockin’ to this shit
I know its nets like I play for the rockets, I know I’m rockin’, I know I spit like I’m cockin’ a pistol
I know you bitch like a cop on his menstrual, hop on instrumentals
They gon make me put down a call for incidentals, I’m in the limo, tinted windows you in limbo
Member when I used to dream of winning now the winters turn to summers
I get the product, ship it out and bring it back yea I turn the numbers
Yea I’m rockin’ out and got the loudest mouth, I been slept on and forgot about
Best that ever did it, that’s without a doubt, n***as really bitches I’m just finding out
Had to distance these dense pretentious, pretending, fake ass weak n***as be sending bad vibes
We finna sweep n***as, play it off, euro step lay the ball
Played ‘em all, met your bitch she rode the dick, ate the balls
8-Ball MJG skated off, latest car, ladies man, 80’s swag
Gucci bag, white velour, Gucci hat, ooh she fat like a refund check
Head money I can cash that shit
Said her and her girlfriend wanna bank me, I said if you tell her we gon bag that bitch
Then get away to a getaway, peace love meditate and elevate, King


A good thing don't last forever
And even when you do your best they gon ask for better
Do what, Disguise ya limits with all kinds of drinking
But bet that we gon bring it, when you know its time to go and get it
Now the seat back, blow ya smoke through the sun roof
Since this ain't radio, this ain't that song to bump to
We looking back, no regrets they overslept
It be the best feeling in the world when you know you next
Kick back, blow your smoke through the sun roof
This ain't that radio shit they be turning up to
We looking back, no regrets they overslept
It be the best feeling in the world, when you know your next