Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

So It Goes


Artist: Ratking
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 10
Year: 2014

Snow Beach Lyrics - So It Goes - Ratking

Twa, twa, twa, twenty degrees outside, but toasty 

Twenty degrees outside 

But toasty in the tunnel 

Another day, another dime 

Another way to kill some time 

Twenty degrees outside but toasty in the tunnel 

It was a black and white experience 

It was black and white 

Twenty degrees outside but toasty 

 

Your troubles are mine 

Lets gargle n sin 

Swim to a land where snows slid 

Where frozen sands still wisp 

Sure you'll never forget this short trip 

What ya give is what you tend to get 

Get what you give with every breath 

O' darling let me feed ya' 

Sounds of snow beach 

 

I used to shit on NYU kids, soused after dark 

To the point they be like "again this little fart had to start" 

Seems random, like Stanford transplanted to the fountain and the arch 

Infecting the apple, a cancer in its heart 

Why'd you make a campus out the park? 

If it keeps spreading, It'll be deaded 

Panting and parched 

How you supposed to be handsome and harsh? 

How you supposed to be standing for New York? 

Dismantling New York? 

The apple is rot, The grapple is caught 

Had to free that 

So instead we would rap at West 4th 

For weed dealers, who could see clearer, that we realer 

Offer to hustle for 'em, rather just bust it for em 

Is selling swell? Do you earn well? 

Are you in the Pelle Pel? Or the Marm shell? 

Same place you hear the devil yell 

With the churchs bell 

Everyone's a medic, well like to burn L's 

Everyone give credit, hell Let these words sell 

Wanna hear and epic tale 

Its Wiki Virgil 

Not the trojan in my pocket 

Or in my wallet Or on my cock, its 

The trojan in my heart, its 

The lost souls that start Rome 

Let's start home 

Merk off, jerk off's 'til they all gone 

 

Every year another court date 

Every Winter need a North Face for warmth sake on long days 

Out door waits for out of state weight 

How the state make money on out of date mistakes 

 

Every year another court date 

Every Winter need a North Face for warmth sake on long days 

Out door waits for out of state weight 

How the state make money on out of date mistakes 

 

Every year another court date 

Every year need a North Face for warmth sake 

On long days when the suns rays have stayed 

Summer summer decayed away 

 

Tourists came, try to escape, admire the place, visit the Empire State 

I prefer a roof, stoop, fire escape 

348 where I would have stayed 

If I was too high for the train, walk blocks 

Some where killers have been slain 

Others where killing have been made 

Buildings have been raised 

There ain't no block the same that's chilling in the maze 

Thinking back on second grade, thinking that second plane 

More telling, over heard my uncle telling his day 

Rememberin' what came 

People melting, swelling my brain 

Yet remain, compelling to maintain 

But got these grimey cats selling their cane 

To shorty like a twelfth of their age 

I ain't tyring to, threaten your ways 

Judge you or get in debates 

But i'm spitting so i get to explain 

I don't veto votes, I veto coke 

I don't really fucks with it 

Seen too many bitches stuck with it 

If i'm bout to get sucked with it 

Duck quicker than Quidditch 

Land on a blunt and i'm with it 

Y'all just different digits, nah 

We whole numbers ideas is holistic 

Whole numbers tend to come from cold tundras 

But its no wonder, a sweat box when arose summer 

 

Every year another court date 

Every Winter need a North Face for warmth sake on long days 

Out door waits for out of state weight 

How the state make money on out of date mistakes 

Writer:

Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Downtown Music Publishing, Sony