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EVERLAST lyrics : "Laugh Now"

[Everlast]
SD-50... Soul $$#assin collabo... Laugh now mother$#&@er... HAHAHAHA...


[Chorus 1: B-Real]
The only life I know
Is to guide my soul

I take one day, step at a time
To find mine (what)
As we go

Through the blinding road
Inclining
To find me some mo'


[Repeat chorus 1]


[Chorus 2: Everlast]
For all the runners and the money makers (make that money)
For all the real ones and all the fakers (fake (*##$es)

For all the stick up kids and life takers (what)
Laugh now, and cry later (cry later)


[B-Real]
I laugh at you
And you expect to see a weakness

You triflin' (*##$es in speeches
You're $#&@ing leaches
Sponges, soakin' up my energy

Pretend to a friend of me
But you stab me in the back
Cold and vengefully

When all I did was pick you up
And put you on
With the big dons

To lift you up
But you $#&@in' spit in my face
And spit venomous words

Used weapons you heard
Would damage my whole world
But you must have mistaken me

For someone else
Because I do to your $$#
What you do to yourself

Look into the mirror ^!$$%
What's your reflection?
Are you upset? Full of regret?

What's your intention?
You're a lost one
And now you can't win one

Where you been
You taking it all in son
I see the tears in the eyes of a hater (hater)

You can cry now but you will not smile later

[Chorus 1 x2]


[Chorus 2]


[Chorus 3: Everlast]
For all the lovers and all the haters (keep hatin')
For all the fake $$# perpetrators (fake (*##$es)

For all the pimps that rock they gators (rock that %#@!)
Laugh now, cry later (cry later)


[Everlast]
They sellin' teen dreams
On the TV screens

They got a fund for the gun
And a ghost in the machine
They police the crack fiend

But protect the dealer
Underpay the teacher
Overpay the healer

Rob you with the lawyer
$#&@ you with the handgun
Throw you in the lineup

Then arrest the wrong one
Trial you by jury
Throw you in prison
There ain't nothin' to it
It's just the way they do it

Unless you got some money
Cause money makes amends
And sometimes peoples get murdered for friends
Sometimes, one times, lose the evidence
It all depends on how much you spend

It's the land of the free
And the home of the gun
Where they kill for the dollar
And they worship the son
Dear god I really hope I ain't the only one

Laugh now, cry later, when it's said and done

[Chorus 1 x2]

[Chorus 2]


[Chorus 3]

[Dante Ross]
Ya, this is one for all those come and go ungrateful punk mother$#&@ers...
Ya, this is one to grow on... Soul $$#assins style... Deadly $$#assins...

all up in your nugget... Ha... You can't $#&@ with it...
You just love it... Ha... Fake (*##$es...

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