Lyrics:
Old folks scream, "Stop the violence"
True, layin' up, yo, watchin' these crack niggas
Play enough crap games for what?
See back in days, crime pays
Old folks scream, "Stop the violence"
True, layin' up, yo, watchin' these crack niggas
Play enough crap games for what?
See back in days, crime pays
primetransform mulii grind yakwe How you gon’ sleep on the hustle when am deep onthe hustle Is you peeping the muscle, crush in a tussle, Am gonna reap, it’s what
scum that ruined your daughter would be suffering this very day.
And if by chance an honest man like yourself should make enemies, then they will become
back, we keepin' it pushing
People scared of change
But you'll find me deep in the cushion
Even when I win, it feel like I'm losing
Listening
trees
I'm knee deep in the water somewhere
With an ice cold drink in the arm of my chair
Hardly a care in the world 'cause the world's
In the palm of my
It's five dollars extra get the porno flicks
And then I concoct a Black and Tan in my brandy snifter
I'm a kleptomaniac, K-Mart shoplifter
Cash flow
the back
'Bout to hit the weed spot and get another sack
I said, the homies in the Cutlass on E
Down for whatever 'cause the homies roll deep
Finger
conceal 'em, knee deep, reveal 'em
Fly, nah, fly traps was hangin' from the ceiling
Milk and Giz was chillin', me and Biz was illin'
Love my hood but
Look around, beauty you'll never forget
See the ships pull in
Another day begins
If you haven't been to Barbados, baby
Then you haven't seen paradise
If
light your way
Just don't give up, as we stand another day to fight
Many more dead in the protest
Red liquid filling up the street from the bloodshed
right here in the studio with Modern Talking.
'98 remix, "You're my heart, you're my soul" and all of that,
baby, and much much more on your FM dial.
heart to me
Another day
In paradise
I'm stuck in the moment
I feel paralysed
Trapped over here
Can't you help me down
Guess I'm on my own
Guess that I'm
just humming in the world tonight,
I'd sing along to their anthems, but I miss your smile. (A whole new paradise)
So here, I stand as the days go by,
I
your key to paradise
Forget my shame and pickpocket games
I know the way I stuck it to you sometimes was lame
But deep in mind I know you will find
think it
When you lame, i can't hear what you
Saying when you speaking another plane
My mother saying "get some sleep in"
I can't, i'm living out what
another day
(Cliché)
Prolly the most honest shit that i wrote
I keep it pretty when writing these poems
But in this case said fuck it cause nobody listen
crumble
Caught by the rubble when your house fell
But keep in mind that there’s hope for the meek and humble
And contrite, if you’re speaking of waking
Up
reflection
In the river rushing by
Oh, what a day it is to be alive
Oh, what a day it is to be
Just to be
Just to be
Just to be
Just to be
Sophia is a delusive
of course man a ride
Bun parasites but hype ting aside
I live this paro life by a role of a dice
Keep on my grind wanna taste paradise
Paro days, paro
might but in her
Couple bullets later you in danger
Better run it first
We gone spin they hood
Told Lil E to make another turn
On the gram flexing
All you
Chorus:
Just another day, another doll
(Just another day)
Just another day, another doll
(Just another day)
Just another day, another doll
(Just another day
These are the things that I think
When I've had a bottle of red wine to drink
And I hope another dream don't
Have to fall short
Just lounging in my
of a deep, dark hole
Driven day and night in circles
Spinning like a whirlwind of leaves
Stealing in and out back alleys
Driven to another den
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