Lyrics:
Another day that I live
Another day that I live
Another day that I live
Walking with the mix vibin' till we see the sunset sunset
Another day that I
say that I'm bluffing
Gotta think twice, Yeah, guess who you talking to
Just got hit by something but it's nothing
Why you tripping dude, Just open up
the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga be swagging, and I'm living lavish
V1 (16)
Oh mercy, mercy me.
At this point of my career I should already be on my third CD/
But every turn of the way has been met with adversity/
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they
down or exhaust me
They wanna go to war and I'm like "you and what army?"
We're ready
Work all day, all night
Money on my mind
Tens all by my side
Always
eyes
You're really just scared of us
The New breed, coming down that mountain
We ain’t afraid of no ting
Fuck all that slave ting, no way
Ayy, this ain’t
the breath from your chest
Third inception to the effervescence
Effortlessness, Rest
cyo secrets of the espionage
Guarded by the laws of the city
Yo this
Innovate
Cultivate
Third Culture
Picture this,
Just a kid in the homeland
Surrounded by the fam
Feeling lost like a lone man
Mother tongue fluent but they
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
and blessed day
and nothing is to be slain,
except what is pure and perfect.
Look at the cow that I have just slaughtered at your request
and how disappointed
Outkast
Fuck wack school and classes nigga fuck work and taxes
These days niggas stay tripping so I stay packing
With knowledge, all knowing third eye,
[Verse 3 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Criticized by the main stream
For not bein the house jig and keepin things squeaky clean
But I can't, so I ain't
But I won't play
where I be, I don't be in the mix
Just a real nigga, there's nothing to see here
Don't ask where I be, I don't be in the mix
Nigga I've been hungover for
destructive thoughts, allowing your soul to create a new start
And I know all these scars, are nothing but symbols of moments in time
And my journey's been far,
want my way
Way too much for it all one day
Days go by and you still won't say
Say it one time we'll go MIA
Ask how your day been going I wanna know that
movin'!
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to L.A. through the Bay; right?
Back up to back up in the mix like that (yeah!)
And I
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
last night
I don't wanna hear news
Hear it for myself no telling
How media steers you
Leaping off the ledge now you're dead
Just a meer fool all up in ya
something that he had nothing to do with
They gave my nigga life they try to say he was a nuisance (Free cheese)
Free the guys that got caught up in the mix
money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga
planet don't play by the rules
These new artist got me really confused
I got the sauce you can't get a drip
She want my heart all she get is dick
Money
second or third
Plus I know predators only go for the weak
And that's long so I gotta stay strong, you get me
But it's a brand new day, new
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