Marcus D Beat Goes On Lyrics

Beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
The hit beat strong, the hit beat strong
Well the beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
Well the hit beat strong, the hit beat strong

Ain't no be from that ridding apples, to the riding peach
Her pennies rock the streets set this spot for weeks
To that A trapped up cutting my prescripts
Over balls, over producers swept the beast
Swang tangs on my feet, make my soul could breath
Not a many jump haters for my side from the A
And we decide for all familiars and we crossing the feet
Celebrating smoke out with the bro's and the G
From the G old top soul from the top of the speaker
Thirty minute sais I beat, then we gotta fulfill
Tow haters back in my life, I'm back in the lab
Well they like the actual faxes hear and fix these stacks
What is cool on regard it's it has the beat goes on
As I told you the hit goes on
Sun is out, winding down the star
I'm the brightest that shine

Beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
The hit beat strong, the hit beat strong
Well the beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
Well the hit beat strong, the hit beat strong

You know behind the scene, you sow what the procedure is
Can't say first, they getting plans and getting me
Coming from your brighter songs
Praying though a bumbling, pop a thoug
Watch my ex getting along
Did you flow though the section, what happen with the clue
Say peace to the grooves
Yeah we packing it too
First option you leave out pack a blue
And after this shut your mans while we crapping at you
Hundred shows like it's happening
Night time crack the dawn
Long day afternoon, sobra even worst if is happened the boobs
Let's just set this now, you won't be after use
The time that are Mc-s you nigga rap it all
Was this pieces as you, surrender with this creatures
Time for all of us survive, without the angles creatures
They catch you right to haters, clap and feat you
And the read coap '
The sun is up and don't mean is

Beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
The hit beat strong, the hit beat strong
Well the beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
Well the hit beat strong, the hit beat strong

Now clap your hands everybody if you got what it takes
What you hearing now is the sun and no joke

So what up from the New York nigga wiping now in with the sound
Mama wasn't putting on
She just pull me out the house
Dad put me on the plain, breeze put me on the couch
Open mics around the eight
See the floor though open door
And they put me on the street
Didn't meant around the ..
Came and put me on hios team
But the team was so, so
I was feeling more, more
Not to mention I'mma sitting ..
Now you see the sunshine came though a '
Niggas hitting on me now looking like ooh no
Not him, can't stop him,

Beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
The hit beat strong, the hit beat strong
Well the beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
Well the hit beat strong, the hit beat strong

Beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
The hit beat strong, the hit beat strong
Well the beat goes on, beat goes on, the beat goes on
Well the hit beat strong, the hit beat strong