Echo
Bad Meets Evil Lyrics


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Oh, all around the World,
There's an echo
As he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
They chase the noise
Through the highs and through the lows
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

Classical poems
Battle my own demons
I need a glass of Patron
Bad as I need a horn
Stabbing my clavicle bone
I'm at it or prone
First time I seen a Desert Eagle
I was letting the four four buss
The four four pop
First time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs
Looking at Robocop
I'm not a man, I'm a logo, I'm a set stain
In order to clean my things you need saline
I'm never referring to the solution
I'm talking about more like the mustang vroom
Get respect from the get-go, hello
Set to the echo, pyscho
Pen got a mind of its own, gotta write my rhymes with a timer otherwise
I'll probably vibe out to a nine minute song
As the echo follows the Maserati
As the petrol swallows,
I'm a thousand bodies away from a skeleton
Check your bible inside it, it will say this guys an elephant
I'm fly like I'm, killing the scene like I'm a villain with wings
I'll sleep when I'm six feet deep,
Right now I'm living a dream
Though we may be reckless
The ladies check us
They whisper Shady records
Baby echo

Oh, all around the World,
There's an echo
As he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
They chase the noise
Through the highs and through the lows
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling
I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume 'em
The only fucking thing that you consume is time
I'm super human, my world is like a Rubik's cube
Its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming
My mentality's caveman stupid woman
My life is Truman show, all I have is music hoe
I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago
So pretend my dick is a balloon and blow
'Cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'mma lay here just spooning yo
Oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful
Diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair follicle and cuticle
Rotten to the core, to the bunghole all the way down
To my soul from my head to my toe
Ever since I was thirteen I learn how to sew, and sewed shut my own booty hole
Cause I ain't took no shit since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow
I told these stupid hoes when I come back I'mma set this bitch on fire
And this time I don't mean I'mma pour gasoline on some chick and light her
'Cause this time when I fuck this world I'm put my whole God damn dick inside her
I ain't even put my tip in that hoe yet
I'mma go get TIP and try to rip it wider

Oh, all around the World,
There's an echo
As he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
They chase the noise
Through the highs and through the lows




They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

Overall Meaning

The song "Echo" by Bad Meets Evil is a dynamic and thrilling track in which the duo reflects on their status as successful rappers and the impact of their music on the world. The chorus of the song revolves around the theme of an echo, a sound that repeats back to the source, and how it symbolizes the influence their music has on their fans. The lyrics "They will follow the echo" signify how people are drawn to the fame and glory of the artists, and they will chase them through the highs and lows of their journey.


In the verses, the duo exudes a confident and aggressive tone, boasting about their skills as rappers and their unique lifestyles. They also take jabs at their haters and proclaim their success despite the chaos that surrounds them. The line "I'm fly like I'm killing the scene like I'm a villain with wings" portrays their dominance in the rap game and how they soar above their competition.


Overall, the song "Echo" is a powerful anthem that captures the essence of Bad Meets Evil's influence on their fans and how they navigate through the ups and downs of their careers.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, all around the World, There's an echo
The fame of the artist echoes globally.


As he takes a bow
The artist receives recognition for his work.


And they all know all the girls, the boys They chase the noise
People of all genders and ages are attracted to the artist and seek to be a part of his success story.


Through the highs and through the lows They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
The artist's fan base will support him throughout his triumphs and trials.


Classical poems Battle my own demons I need a glass of Patron Bad as I need a horn
The artist's inspiration comes from the struggles he has faced, and he often indulges in alcohol to alleviate the pain.


Stabbing my clavicle bone I'm at it or prone
The artist experiences immense physical pain due to his deep immersion in his craft.


First time I seen a Desert Eagle I was letting the four four buss The four four pop First time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs Looking at Robocop
The artist is depicting the stark contrast between his experiences with lethal weapons and those of a typical American child who watches action movies while eating cereal.


I'm not a man, I'm a logo, I'm a set stain In order to clean my things you need saline I'm never referring to the solution I'm talking about more like the mustang vroom
The artist sees himself as an icon that is almost impossible to erase, and the solution to cleaning up his actions must be equally powerful.


Get respect from the get-go, hello Set to the echo, pyscho
The artist commands respect from the start and aligns his actions with the echo of his fame.


Pen got a mind of its own, gotta write my rhymes with a timer otherwise I'll probably vibe out to a nine minute song As the echo follows the Maserati As the petrol swallows, I'm a thousand bodies away from a skeleton Check your bible inside it, it will say this guys an elephant
The artist has had to train himself to write songs quickly, so his thoughts do not consume him. He reflects on his mortality and legacy and realizes he is a large, unforgettable presence.


I'm fly like I'm, killing the scene like I'm a villain with wings I'll sleep when I'm six feet deep, Right now I'm living a dream
The artist sees himself as a powerful, otherworldly force that does not need rest and is currently living the high life.


Though we may be reckless The ladies check us They whisper Shady records Baby echo
The artist may be careless in his actions, but women are drawn to his fame and reputation with his record label.


I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume 'em The only fucking thing that you consume is time I'm superhuman, my world is like a Rubik's cube
The artist hears the voices of other artists and knows he can outperform them. He finds writing and life perplexing but manages to excel in both.


Its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming My mentality's caveman stupid woman
Despite his impressive skills, the artist knows he does not fully understand the intricacies of life and his love life is not successful.


My life is Truman show, all I have is music hoe I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago So pretend my dick is a balloon and blow 'Cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'mma lay here just spooning yo
The artist realizes his life feels like a spectacle and he no longer chases after women. He is blunt in his sexual advances and will not settle for anything less.


Oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful Diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair follicle and cuticle Rotten to the core, to the bunghole all the way down To my soul from my head to my toe
The artist feels that others overestimate themselves regarding his praise and he will use any part of his body to torment them.


Ever since I was thirteen I learn how to sew, and sewed shut my own booty hole Cause I ain't took no shit since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow I told these stupid hoes when I come back I'mma set this bitch on fire And this time I don't mean I'mma pour gasoline on some chick and light her 'Cause this time when I fuck this world I'm put my whole God damn dick inside her I ain't even put my tip in that hoe yet I'mma go get TIP and try to rip it wider
The artist refuses to take any abuse from others and has taken drastic actions to protect himself from ridicule. He intends to blaze a trail in his next endeavors by going all-out.


Through the highs and through the lows They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
The artist's fans will support him through all his hardships and successes, and his legacy will resonate even after he is gone.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARSHALL B. III MATHERS, KHALIL ABDUL-RAHMAN, ERIK ALBERT GEORGE ALCOCK, LIZ RODRIGUES, DANIEL TANNENBAUM, RYAN D. MONTGOMERY

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