Never Missin' A Beat Lyrics - Forever Everlasting - Everlast

[ VERSE 1: Everlast ] 

Listen up, learn, you'll get your turn 

I'm sendin this out to all it may concern 

The party master Everlast is here 

Before we begin I'm gonna make this clear 

I take no short cuts, Bilal adds dope cuts 

If girls were around I'd grab and grope butts 

And if she got a man and he tries to step up 

It's ashes to ashes and dust gets swept up 

Tryin to step to me, boy, you must be sick 

Got a nine in my pocket, takin heads out quick 

I make my music loud, my parents proud 

There's not an artist alive drawing a better crowd 

Than the Everlasting operator droppin a groove 

To make you get up and dance while I bust this move 

And talk about myself, I don't need a partner 

Bilal has the cuts, then I'll help start the 

Show, let a lyric flow and you'll know 

I make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!" 

You fall back down completely exhausted 

Once you had the sound, but now it seems you lost it 

You're worn out, you can't take no more 

Since Everlast and Bilal took control of the floor 

So jump out your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete 

I'm never missin a beat 

(Never missin a beat) --> George Clinton 

[ VERSE 2: Everlast ] 

There's no need for askin, I'm the Everlastin 

My mind is a poll and I'm gonna cast in 

The ocean of words and pull out a new rhyme 

And if it feels good, then I'll do it two times 

Or maybe three, four, or even five times 

When I'm done Bilal cuts up my rhyme 

He's my partner, not a stand-in 

On a 'highway to heaven' just like Mike Landon 

And when it comes to battles my boy's a sure win 

He's been in more scandals than J.R. Ewing 

Busted up more parties than five-o 

When it comes to a fight my boy's good to go 

So step on stage, we duke it out like men 

I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen 

And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato 

Right by my side kickin up dust 

And if a sucker acts stupid, grab my gat and bust 

You can't run away cause my clip holds ten rhymes 

If you been beaten once, I'll beat you ten times 

Worse than you ever been beaten before 

I don't drop my mic unless my throat gets sore 

And that don't happen because when I'm rappin 

My rhymes'd beat Gregory Hines if they was tappin 

So jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete 

I'm never missin a beat 

(Ain't it funky)