Eternalists Lyrics

Eternalists lyrics

Yeah



 Now here we go



 Here we go (come on come on)



 Now here we go



 Here we go (come on come on)



 Yeah



 



 Stay strong this ain't for the plain hearted



 My name's honored cause my style is insane retarded



 Remain hottest from St. Marks to St. Thomas



 Take game farther than the Putt-Putt planes chartered



 The same artist who smoke rain forest will bang hardest



 My brain smartest break a nigga like a lame promise



 All city like train bombers



 Check out the pictures we painted (yeah)



 More colorful than Kelis naked



 Your skills is least debated and your album least awaited



 Even Big Tiger wouldn't let you in the basement



 Face it y'all niggas face down with your legs kicking



 They call your momma Roy Jones cause she raise chicken



 Your down for the count like Rah Digga I'm straight spitting



 Make pidgins say, "uh uh no they didn't"



 Yes we did so god bless the kid yo



 I got my own so I never stress his no



 



 Chorus (repeat 1x)



 In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist



 Am I eternal or an eternalist?



 As soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness



 As soon as we rolled up y'all burn to this



 



 Here we go 



 Come on



 Yeah yeah (yeahhh)



 Yeah yeah (yeah yeah come on)



 Yeah yeah



 Come on come on 



 



 Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brain



 We taking over like mores in Spain there's more to gain



 Runaways get aboard the train (come on)



 You can't ignore the pain (no)



 When it come down like the pouring rain



 Caught the train of thought and claim to cross the broad terrain



 The cold weather break your spirit like a water main



 I looked in your eyes and I saw the shame



 Y'all don't know that a greatnest came before the chain



 Till you can't imagine a future where this all could change



 If one of us ain't free then we all to blame



 So we attack each other fighting project wars and thang



 It's all the same across the board we off again



 You wanna sieve through that shit then you can call my name



 Kweli I chopped it up like raw cocaine 



 I drop jams in top ten I'm not for the fame



 You wanna test and I bet you get wrecked like lost planes



 Yo



 



 Chorus (repeat 2x)



 



 And there it is (yeah)



 Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)



 Come on 



 Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)



 Yeahh



 Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)



 Yo yo yo 



 Say whaaat? Say what, say what, say what



 



 I rock for the purest and I rock for the players



 I rock for the fellas and I rock for the ladies (come on)



 I rock for the elders and I rock for the babies (yeah)



 I rhyme to the sirens that cry in the night (yeah)



 Live on the mic even though I've been dying to write (yeah)



 Since the day of flying a kite and ridding my bike (come on)



 Open my eyes and keep the prize within my line of sight (yeah)



 Cats dropped out of school to keep fiends high on the pipe (word)



 Seem like that's the get away of trying to fight



 The system thats based on trying to stop you from shinning your light



 Dying in spite of getting rich



 That's why I rhyme like a battle emcee



 Battling the tragedies and fallacies



 That be killing niggas quicker than infant mortality



 They acting like whats going on now is distant reality



 Behaving so casually that they become a casualty



 Plus they don't wanna battle me anyway



 They try to walk away but they stubble like Macy Gray



 Cats hit the tunnel to rumble and say, "Hey DJ!"



 Make me wonder why they call Sunday the lazy day



 



 Chorus (repeat 2x)



 



 Check me out



 



 yeah yeah



 yeah yeah



 yeah yeah (fades)