Song | Forever (Radio Edit) |
Artist | Eminem |
Artist | Drake |
Artist | Kanye West |
Artist | Lil Wayne |
Album | Forever |
(Chorus) | |
It may not mean nothing to y'all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don't plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
(Drake) | |
Last name ever, | |
First name greatest, | |
Like a sprained ankle boy ain't nothing to play with, | |
It started off local but thanks to all the haters, | |
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis, | |
And your city faded off to brown, Nino, | |
She insists she got more class, we know! | |
Swimming in the money come and find me, nemo, | |
If i was at the club you know I ball, Kimo, | |
Drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album | |
Who'd have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome | |
Labels want my name but sign the x like Malcom | |
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one, | |
Yeah n-gga i'm about my business, | |
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list, | |
Everybody who guided me is asking for forgiveness, | |
If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness, | |
B-tches, | |
(Chorus) | |
It may not mean nothing to y'all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don't plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
(Kanye West) | |
I used to have hood dreams, | |
Big fame, big chains, | |
I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came, | |
I went hard all fall like the ? teams, | |
Just so I can make it rain all spring, | |
Y'all seen my story my glory, | |
I had raped the game young, | |
You can call it statutory, | |
When a n-gga blow up they can build statures of me | |
Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin, | |
Now superbad chicks giving me macLovin, | |
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband, | |
You would think these n-ggas would know me when they really doesn't | |
Like they was down with the old me no you f-cking wasn’t, | |
Your'e such a f-cking loser, | |
He didn't even go to class mueller, | |
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back, | |
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack, | |
Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac, | |
All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act, | |
They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap, | |
I used to want this thing forever you can have it back, | |
(Chorus) | |
It may not mean nothing to y'all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don't plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
(Lil Wayne) | |
Ok, hello its da martian, | |
Space jam Jordan's, | |
I want this sh-t forever wake and smell the Garden, | |
F-cker then the hardest | |
Step up to the target, | |
If i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans, | |
And I will never stop like i'm running from the cops, | |
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top, | |
Life is like a f-cking roller coaster then it drops, | |
But what should I scream for this is my theme park, | |
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark, | |
Pistol on my side you don't wanna hear that thing talk, | |
Let the king talk check the price and pay attention, | |
Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention, | |
Im like Nirvada in the middle of the summer, | |
I'm resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover, | |
Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas, | |
No brake pads no such thing as last, | |
(Chorus) | |
It may not mean nothing to y'all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don't plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
(Eminem) | |
There they go, back in stadiums, | |
It's shady's b-tches flow, | |
Nuts they go, macadamia they go sablistic yo, | |
We can make them look like boso’s, | |
He's wondering if he should spit this slow, | |
F-ck no go for broke, | |
His cup just wanna throw over, oh no, | |
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed, | |
They've been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose, | |
Back into the game and they know, | |
Rap will never be the same as before, | |
Bashing in the brains of these hoes, | |
And establishing a name as he goes, | |
The passion of the flame is ignited, | |
You can't put it out once we light it, | |
This is sh-t exactly what the f-ck i'm talking about when we write it, | |
You dealing with a mutual villain, | |
So stay inside of the boots you spillin | |
So spit true feelings, til true feelings come flying up out of our mouths | |
Never mind it, | |
Payback muthaf-cker for the way you how's it taste, | |
When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place, | |
I'm hannibal lecters son just in case your thinking of saving face, | |
You aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place, | |
So Drake | |
(Chorus) | |
It may not mean nothing to y'all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don't plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I'm shutting sh-t down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, |
Chorus | |
It may not mean nothing to y' all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don' t plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I' m shutting sht down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
Drake | |
Last name ever, | |
First name greatest, | |
Like a sprained ankle boy ain' t nothing to play with, | |
It started off local but thanks to all the haters, | |
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis, | |
And your city faded off to brown, Nino, | |
She insists she got more class, we know! | |
Swimming in the money come and find me, nemo, | |
If i was at the club you know I ball, Kimo, | |
Drop the mixtape that sht sounded like an album | |
Who' d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome | |
Labels want my name but sign the x like Malcom | |
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one, | |
Yeah ngga i' m about my business, | |
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list, | |
Everybody who guided me is asking for forgiveness, | |
If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness, | |
Btches, | |
Chorus | |
It may not mean nothing to y' all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don' t plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I' m shutting sht down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
Kanye West | |
I used to have hood dreams, | |
Big fame, big chains, | |
I stuck my dck inside this life until that btch came, | |
I went hard all fall like the ? teams, | |
Just so I can make it rain all spring, | |
Y' all seen my story my glory, | |
I had raped the game young, | |
You can call it statutory, | |
When a ngga blow up they can build statures of me | |
Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin, | |
Now superbad chicks giving me macLovin, | |
You would think I ran the world like Michelle' s husband, | |
You would think these nggas would know me when they really doesn' t | |
Like they was down with the old me no you fcking wasn' t, | |
Your' e such a fcking loser, | |
He didn' t even go to class mueller, | |
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back, | |
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack, | |
Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac, | |
All the way in Hollywood and I can' t even act, | |
They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap, | |
I used to want this thing forever you can have it back, | |
Chorus | |
It may not mean nothing to y' all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don' t plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I' m shutting sht down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
Lil Wayne | |
Ok, hello its da martian, | |
Space jam Jordan' s, | |
I want this sht forever wake and smell the Garden, | |
Fcker then the hardest | |
Step up to the target, | |
If i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans, | |
And I will never stop like i' m running from the cops, | |
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top, | |
Life is like a fcking roller coaster then it drops, | |
But what should I scream for this is my theme park, | |
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark, | |
Pistol on my side you don' t wanna hear that thing talk, | |
Let the king talk check the price and pay attention, | |
Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention, | |
Im like Nirvada in the middle of the summer, | |
I' m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover, | |
Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas, | |
No brake pads no such thing as last, | |
Chorus | |
It may not mean nothing to y' all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don' t plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I' m shutting sht down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
Eminem | |
There they go, back in stadiums, | |
It' s shady' s btches flow, | |
Nuts they go, macadamia they go sablistic yo, | |
We can make them look like boso' s, | |
He' s wondering if he should spit this slow, | |
Fck no go for broke, | |
His cup just wanna throw over, oh no, | |
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed, | |
They' ve been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose, | |
Back into the game and they know, | |
Rap will never be the same as before, | |
Bashing in the brains of these hoes, | |
And establishing a name as he goes, | |
The passion of the flame is ignited, | |
You can' t put it out once we light it, | |
This is sht exactly what the fck i' m talking about when we write it, | |
You dealing with a mutual villain, | |
So stay inside of the boots you spillin | |
So spit true feelings, til true feelings come flying up out of our mouths | |
Never mind it, | |
Payback muthafcker for the way you how' s it taste, | |
When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place, | |
I' m hannibal lecters son just in case your thinking of saving face, | |
You aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place, | |
So Drake | |
Chorus | |
It may not mean nothing to y' all, | |
Understand nothing was done for me, | |
So i don' t plan on stopping at all, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, | |
I' m shutting sht down at the mall, | |
And telling every girl she the one for me, | |
And i aint even planning to call, | |
I want this sht forever man, ever man, ever man, |