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letra de da beat goes on - mr. gutta gutta mike-g

and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on

captivating, mesmerizing, it’s so real to me
tantalizing i’m realizing the beat is calling me
the journey’s been long, oh so long, trying to sing this song
haters on me trying to blind me, to where my beat’s too strong
been in love for too long
ain’t that strange and so wrong
i’m in pain, gotta move on, had to maintain
had to learn how to love, learn how to feel
what’s fake, what’s real
on my own, now i’m grown
the beat goes on

and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
you can’t knock it cause it’s strong
you can’t like it cause it’s on
the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on

flowing with my pain
hear it dropping and it’s like rain
emotions running wild it’s insane
the beat is flowing like blood through veins

take a journey with me through another man’s eyes
see some painful memories that hide on the inside
keep your eyes on the prize that’s between her thighs
if this your money still on pimpin’ your ride
taxing days only taxing to the eyes
they wonder why these b-tches want a piece of you pie
just bought a ring that says your double forever
see what she says if your staying together
feel like you if whatever you roll
and your boy just talk with something you should know
whole time she uses you and keeps on working her
and work them the kia man helps you grow
the moves so much work with the pots in the kitchen
my momma came home and started sh-t, started b-tching
veins don’t stay but we down to break them
they up in these streets trying to stack my cake up
run naked out the hood girl you better wake up
caught that foamy here but the chair’s all wavy
south coast b-tch became a government slave
here $5.18 is the minimum wage
rapper twelve gauge is the only way to get paid
f-ck what you heard it don’t matter what they say
keep goin like the beat keep selling in the streets
the beat is the rhythm of the drum
ready for the real g, h-ll yeah here i come

and the beat goes on
and the beat goes on
drop the beat in song
and the beat gone
cause it don’t need me
and it can’t see me
and the beat goes on
the beat goes on

- mr gutta gutta mike g

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