| 歌曲 | Going Endless |
| 歌手 | XV |
| 专辑 | Don & Mike's Night Out |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Donavan Lamond Johnson | |
| Look | |
| I swore I wouldn't say shit | |
| But diss a nigga blatant | |
| Came here from Squaria and then they bought spaceships | |
| Face it, niggas couldn't see me with lasik | |
| I'm Keanu in the Matrix, you in The Replacements | |
| Niggas outline me but nobody can trace it | |
| Cause I ain't nobody but a kid who wore braces | |
| With a comic book collection in grandma's basement | |
| It's only because of her that I'm still trying to make it | |
| Every single night I think, "Damn, where the day went?" | |
| Am I meant for this state or here to make a statement? | |
| A homebody so being nobody is flagrant | |
| On my NES just wishing to save greatness | |
| This talent can't be wasted watching other niggas do it | |
| Super hero songs, how the **** ain't I included? | |
| Cause I done worked to hard to see these ****ers act stupid | |
| Rappers who rap, saying they don't listen to rap music | |
| It took four years to escape Wichita's grasp | |
| Me and Lil' Wayne's song helped me get on blogs fast | |
| Finally in the race but I let all of y'all pass | |
| Let the mags get you gassed, lit a match and watch you crash | |
| Ha, I slowly drive by and just laugh | |
| You Forth Of July hype, it be over in a flash | |
| I don't expect shit that I didn't work my ****ing ass off to get | |
| That's why I gotta blast off with this | |
| Checking my Myspace, subject line says, "Vizzy | |
| Know you get this all the time, but I hope that you read me." | |
| So I read it | |
| You know what it says? | |
| "I rap and I'm the best, check my page and you'll believe it." | |
| That's when I seen it all | |
| Flashback to '03, me and Bling handing out mixtapes at the mall | |
| That's when I noticed that I've gotten really far | |
| They didn't believe in me so how can't I believe in y'all? | |
| Now I'm on a level, dudes on labels on my songs | |
| Fans write back like, "I didn't think you would respond." | |
| Nah | |
| I ain't high, the ground is what I'm on | |
| And where I plan to stay and plan to lay when I'm gone | |
| Leave my pain on the stage everyday that I perform | |
| And pray for a parade in the state that I put on | |
| I stay strong though they sending mixed messages | |
| Cause when the movie ends, I'm always discredited | |
| But I chill, no sedative | |
| I'm an acquired taste like fetishes | |
| I tell 'em "hush" while I huff and I puff | |
| Till I blow down the door or you could just let us in | |
| But they won't cause that's too easy | |
| But the hard road will make you strong though, believe me | |
| I just felt a blow of wind on my back | |
| In a soundproof booth, I hope my grandma is back | |
| I need you here | |
| Now more than ever | |
| Career is in a jigsaw, can't put it together | |
| Like the Molemen who never got 'em completed | |
| Cause they didn't have the time or started losing the pieces | |
| So before I lose my mind I try to get right with Jesus | |
| My mom is so religious sometimes I just don't believe it | |
| Cause I will pray for money, for gas then church had ended | |
| And I would see the ministry drive away in Benzes | |
| The pictures different if you looking through the lenses | |
| Of a dude who's probably been bit more than a dentist | |
| I could go on Z | |
| You can see the list is endless | |
| But I'mma stop here yo, I'm finished |
| zuo qu : Donavan Lamond Johnson | |
| Look | |
| I swore I wouldn' t say shit | |
| But diss a nigga blatant | |
| Came here from Squaria and then they bought spaceships | |
| Face it, niggas couldn' t see me with lasik | |
| I' m Keanu in the Matrix, you in The Replacements | |
| Niggas outline me but nobody can trace it | |
| Cause I ain' t nobody but a kid who wore braces | |
| With a comic book collection in grandma' s basement | |
| It' s only because of her that I' m still trying to make it | |
| Every single night I think, " Damn, where the day went?" | |
| Am I meant for this state or here to make a statement? | |
| A homebody so being nobody is flagrant | |
| On my NES just wishing to save greatness | |
| This talent can' t be wasted watching other niggas do it | |
| Super hero songs, how the ain' t I included? | |
| Cause I done worked to hard to see these ers act stupid | |
| Rappers who rap, saying they don' t listen to rap music | |
| It took four years to escape Wichita' s grasp | |
| Me and Lil' Wayne' s song helped me get on blogs fast | |
| Finally in the race but I let all of y' all pass | |
| Let the mags get you gassed, lit a match and watch you crash | |
| Ha, I slowly drive by and just laugh | |
| You Forth Of July hype, it be over in a flash | |
| I don' t expect shit that I didn' t work my ing ass off to get | |
| That' s why I gotta blast off with this | |
| Checking my Myspace, subject line says, " Vizzy | |
| Know you get this all the time, but I hope that you read me." | |
| So I read it | |
| You know what it says? | |
| " I rap and I' m the best, check my page and you' ll believe it." | |
| That' s when I seen it all | |
| Flashback to ' 03, me and Bling handing out mixtapes at the mall | |
| That' s when I noticed that I' ve gotten really far | |
| They didn' t believe in me so how can' t I believe in y' all? | |
| Now I' m on a level, dudes on labels on my songs | |
| Fans write back like, " I didn' t think you would respond." | |
| Nah | |
| I ain' t high, the ground is what I' m on | |
| And where I plan to stay and plan to lay when I' m gone | |
| Leave my pain on the stage everyday that I perform | |
| And pray for a parade in the state that I put on | |
| I stay strong though they sending mixed messages | |
| Cause when the movie ends, I' m always discredited | |
| But I chill, no sedative | |
| I' m an acquired taste like fetishes | |
| I tell ' em " hush" while I huff and I puff | |
| Till I blow down the door or you could just let us in | |
| But they won' t cause that' s too easy | |
| But the hard road will make you strong though, believe me | |
| I just felt a blow of wind on my back | |
| In a soundproof booth, I hope my grandma is back | |
| I need you here | |
| Now more than ever | |
| Career is in a jigsaw, can' t put it together | |
| Like the Molemen who never got ' em completed | |
| Cause they didn' t have the time or started losing the pieces | |
| So before I lose my mind I try to get right with Jesus | |
| My mom is so religious sometimes I just don' t believe it | |
| Cause I will pray for money, for gas then church had ended | |
| And I would see the ministry drive away in Benzes | |
| The pictures different if you looking through the lenses | |
| Of a dude who' s probably been bit more than a dentist | |
| I could go on Z | |
| You can see the list is endless | |
| But I' mma stop here yo, I' m finished |
| zuò qǔ : Donavan Lamond Johnson | |
| Look | |
| I swore I wouldn' t say shit | |
| But diss a nigga blatant | |
| Came here from Squaria and then they bought spaceships | |
| Face it, niggas couldn' t see me with lasik | |
| I' m Keanu in the Matrix, you in The Replacements | |
| Niggas outline me but nobody can trace it | |
| Cause I ain' t nobody but a kid who wore braces | |
| With a comic book collection in grandma' s basement | |
| It' s only because of her that I' m still trying to make it | |
| Every single night I think, " Damn, where the day went?" | |
| Am I meant for this state or here to make a statement? | |
| A homebody so being nobody is flagrant | |
| On my NES just wishing to save greatness | |
| This talent can' t be wasted watching other niggas do it | |
| Super hero songs, how the ain' t I included? | |
| Cause I done worked to hard to see these ers act stupid | |
| Rappers who rap, saying they don' t listen to rap music | |
| It took four years to escape Wichita' s grasp | |
| Me and Lil' Wayne' s song helped me get on blogs fast | |
| Finally in the race but I let all of y' all pass | |
| Let the mags get you gassed, lit a match and watch you crash | |
| Ha, I slowly drive by and just laugh | |
| You Forth Of July hype, it be over in a flash | |
| I don' t expect shit that I didn' t work my ing ass off to get | |
| That' s why I gotta blast off with this | |
| Checking my Myspace, subject line says, " Vizzy | |
| Know you get this all the time, but I hope that you read me." | |
| So I read it | |
| You know what it says? | |
| " I rap and I' m the best, check my page and you' ll believe it." | |
| That' s when I seen it all | |
| Flashback to ' 03, me and Bling handing out mixtapes at the mall | |
| That' s when I noticed that I' ve gotten really far | |
| They didn' t believe in me so how can' t I believe in y' all? | |
| Now I' m on a level, dudes on labels on my songs | |
| Fans write back like, " I didn' t think you would respond." | |
| Nah | |
| I ain' t high, the ground is what I' m on | |
| And where I plan to stay and plan to lay when I' m gone | |
| Leave my pain on the stage everyday that I perform | |
| And pray for a parade in the state that I put on | |
| I stay strong though they sending mixed messages | |
| Cause when the movie ends, I' m always discredited | |
| But I chill, no sedative | |
| I' m an acquired taste like fetishes | |
| I tell ' em " hush" while I huff and I puff | |
| Till I blow down the door or you could just let us in | |
| But they won' t cause that' s too easy | |
| But the hard road will make you strong though, believe me | |
| I just felt a blow of wind on my back | |
| In a soundproof booth, I hope my grandma is back | |
| I need you here | |
| Now more than ever | |
| Career is in a jigsaw, can' t put it together | |
| Like the Molemen who never got ' em completed | |
| Cause they didn' t have the time or started losing the pieces | |
| So before I lose my mind I try to get right with Jesus | |
| My mom is so religious sometimes I just don' t believe it | |
| Cause I will pray for money, for gas then church had ended | |
| And I would see the ministry drive away in Benzes | |
| The pictures different if you looking through the lenses | |
| Of a dude who' s probably been bit more than a dentist | |
| I could go on Z | |
| You can see the list is endless | |
| But I' mma stop here yo, I' m finished |