IM TIRED OF GETTING COMMENTS ABOUT THE PAC/DRAKE/ WAYNE COMBO...I LOVE THE HATERS BUT ITS GETTING MADD ANNOYING IF U DONT LIKE IT DONT SAY ANYTHING. ITS NOT LIKE YOUR OPINIONS GONNA CHANGE ANYTHING
*RARE REMIX*
DOWNLOAD LINK:
http://www.zshare.net/audio/703370475903c903/
This is a darker, more gritty remix of Forever, I took out Kanye's verse, and replaced it with the third verse from 2Pac's "Fuck All Yall"..In total this mix took me a good two weeks from start to finish to complete. Hope you all like it!
LYRICS:
Verse 1:
-Drake-
Last name Ever, first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy, I ain't nothin' to play with
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 mo' class, we know
Swimmin' in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo
Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have thought a country wide tour be the outcome
Labels want my name beside an X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness, Bitches
Hook:
-Drake-
Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
-Eminem-
You dealin' with a few true villians
Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin'
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it!
-Drake-
Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness
Verse 2:
-Lil Wayne-
Ok, hello it's the martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops
Hopped up in my car, and told my chauffeur to the top
Life is such a fuckin' rollercoaster then it drops
But what should I scream for? this is my theme park
My mind 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 gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shhh, my foot's sleepin on the gas
No break pads, no such thing as last
-HookX2-
Verse 3:
-2Pac-
I went from rags to riches quick
to socializing with the baddest bitches
went from a bucket to a rag with switches
I'm seein' death around the corner
I'm bumpin' Gloriaaaa doin' 90 'cause I wanna
I'm getting high like I said it with some chocolate thai
mixed with some indonesia watch me fly
And even though I know the cops behind me
hit the weed and uh I continue doing 90 (Biotch)
will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court
Fuck the law give a shit I'm even worse than before
I know they wanna see a nigga buried
but I ain't worried still throwing these thangs
got me locked in these chains
and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout
soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out
And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball
I'm screaming Thug Life nigga fuck y'all
-Hook-
Verse 4:
-Eminem-
There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamian, they go so ballistic whoa
We can make them look like Bozos
He's wonderin' if he should spit this slow
Fuck no! Go for broke
His cup just runneth over, oh no
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed
They've been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know
Rap will never be the same as before
Bashin' into the brains of these hoes
And establishin a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited
You can't put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that I'm talking bout when we riot
You dealin' with a few true villians
Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin'
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it!
Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me
So how's it taste?
When I slap the taste outta your mouth
With the bass so loud that it shakes the place
I'm Hannibal Lecter, so just incase
You was thinkin of savin face
You aint gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
-Hook-
u cant mix the legends tupac and eminem with this fake ass nigga who called Lil Gayne, and Drake this Pussy!
its a fuckin disgrace, shit!
CR9Playa 2 weeks ago
u took the time to post that on my wall when u coulda gone on with your life....i appreciate that:)
TorontoStylez2006 1 week ago