Never Missin' A Beat Testo

[ VERSE 1: Everlast ]Listen up, learn, you'll get your turnI'm sendin this out to all it may concernThe party master Everlast is hereBefore we begin I'm gonna make this clearI take no short cuts, Bilal adds dope cutsIf girls were around I'd grab and grope buttsAnd if she got a man and he tries to step upIt's ashes to ashes and dust gets swept upTryin to step to me, boy, you must be sickGot a nine in my pocket, takin heads out quickI make my music loud, my parents proudThere's not an artist alive drawing a better crowdThan the Everlasting operator droppin a grooveTo make you get up and dance while I bust this moveAnd talk about myself, I don't need a partnerBilal has the cuts, then I'll help start theShow, let a lyric flow and you'll knowI make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!"You fall back down completely exhaustedOnce you had the sound, but now it seems you lost itYou're worn out, you can't take no moreSince Everlast and Bilal took control of the floorSo jump out your seat, move your feet cause the beat's completeI'm never missin a beat(Never missin a beat) --> George Clinton[ VERSE 2: Everlast ]There's no need for askin, I'm the EverlastinMy mind is a poll and I'm gonna cast inThe ocean of words and pull out a new rhymeAnd if it feels good, then I'll do it two timesOr maybe three, four, or even five timesWhen I'm done Bilal cuts up my rhymeHe's my partner, not a stand-inOn a 'highway to heaven' just like Mike LandonAnd when it comes to battles my boy's a sure winHe's been in more scandals than J.R. EwingBusted up more parties than five-oWhen it comes to a fight my boy's good to goSo step on stage, we duke it out like menI beat you down with every word that flows out my penAnd I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be KatoRight by my side kickin up dustAnd if a sucker acts stupid, grab my gat and bustYou can't run away cause my clip holds ten rhymesIf you been beaten once, I'll beat you ten timesWorse than you ever been beaten beforeI don't drop my mic unless my throat gets soreAnd that don't happen because when I'm rappinMy rhymes'd beat Gregory Hines if they was tappinSo jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat's completeI'm never missin a beat(Ain't it funky)[ VERSE 3: Everlast ]Lyrical and linguistic, somewhat artisticSome call me a devil, others call me mystic-al like a crystal ballAnd if you step to me you'll take a fallJust like the Roman EmpireFeel the wrath of a devil's hellfireCallin me a devil, some think it's a dissTo me it's just a name, it's not stones and sticksYou can't hurt me, I got a positive outlookReadin my good bookOr maybe some philosophy like Socrates and PlatoStep to me with drugs, I just say noBut I'll drink some lemonade if it's ( ? )I'm down with DLC and the StylerThe D-i-v-Einstein of rhymeIs down with me cause he knows that I'mOn my way I will not strayFrom the path of knowledge that'll earn my payI think for myself, I take adviceAnd if I did it wrong once, then I do it twiceI check my steps, make sure they're correctAnd that's why me and DLC get respectSo jump our your seat, move your feet cause the beat's completeI'm never missin a beat