Everlast: "Don't Complain" - Live on The Joe Rogan Experience

Yeah, yeah. Alright. DJ Melody in the house. Yeah. Joe Rogan Experience. Everlast. Come on. The Joe Rogan Experience. The Joe Rogan Experience. The Joe Rogan Experience. A brand new sneakers and a fat gold chain. We do the good cocaine. And we don't feel no pain. And no we don't complain. Never where I go people know my name. We got the money and fame. And they don't treat me the same. And no I don't come back to what status laughs and stillmatic. Born a call static like radical fanatic. Jump out the bins with my semi-automatic. And rob all my friends like a fucking drug addict. I'm revolutionary. I'm very necessary. You couldn't bust a cherry. Fuck your commentary. I'm so legendary. Born again, rhymer. Youngsters act scary when they round the whole time. I like yes sir, no sir. Truly a tenana. Farmer of drama. Harvest in karma. Kama kazza da bomber. On suicide mission. My mental condition. About to come to fruition. I'm all natural. No preservative. I'm South of purlative. You don't deserve to live. We never truly die. And God was never born. Tell your vision lies. Watch that murder porn. Brand new sneakers and a fat gold chain. We do the good cocaine. And we don't feel no pain. And no we don't complain. Never welcome people know my name. We got the money and fame. And they don't treat me the same. And no I don't complain. I smoke like Willie. I party like Whelan. I'm wilder than David Lee Rawth and Van Halen. I'm bad shit crazier than Yay and Sarah Palin. Here's the smooth sailing on all these rough waters. Mothers love their son. Fathers love their daughters. All the things they give us. All the things they bought us. The love that first made us. All the things they taught us. Like doing none of the others. And loving all your brothers. And helping out your neighbors when they need a hand. But every woman solo with a plug like the Ola. And it's hard to tell a woman sometimes from a man. So fall of confusion and everybody's losing. Living fake lives up on Instagram. But everything's funny when you farm for your money. While the devil executes his fucking master plan. Like brand new sneakers and a fat gold chain. We do the good cocaine. And we don't feel no pain. And no we don't complain. Never will go. People know my name. We got the money in a thing. And they won't treat me the same. And no I don't complain. You know I don't complain. Brand new sneakers and a fat gold chain. We do the good cocaine. And we don't feel no pain. And no we don't complain. Thank you sir.