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Everday Struggle

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another

never lived
I can't wait
For a day that you need to be saved
And I'm not in reach
Because you are my Gwen Stacy
You are my Jane, Mary
And I wish that I

got needs
I'm on a level you cant reach but i know i need help

Growing up it wasn't easy seen my sister get beat
By my family around 3 cuz she got

feel me now
I'd rather die in prison, than to be a broke nigga
Live my life in the kitchen, into bakin' pies
One of my addictions, on the mound
95

with me

When next he came the dinner things were lying all about
For Jane that day was busy, and 'twas Margaret's 'Sunday out'
Two silver forks was

the life we live)
Her name was Jane and she spread her legs
For all of the twelfth grade, she was the way to get laid
She was the definition of a hoe, doing

Popped three addys, made six songs
In 12 hours, do I got your satisfaction
All hits by the way close to perfection
If I died today, would I have made it

of halogen glow

Now I'm reminiscing 'bout bands like Jane's Addiction
And all the records by the Ramones
Put it on again, it's hit the end
Always left us

Uh
Uh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Running through the city
No you can't fuck with me
Flexing with my whole team
We gone corrupt the scene (Yeah)
I used to live

up with mutter 
They elect theirselves as our leaders then paint us as super predators  

Chain Gang 3 Fiths
All my niggas savage bitch
 Chain Gang 3

Log on in and face your fate
Starve to death and waste away
Calm your craving day by day
Freedom what you gave away
Log on in and face your fate

and leave
Hey slow Jane, live your lie
Slow, slow jane, fly on by

blessing
Don't pray to rocks or to figures
I pray by the scripture
Cos with God
I ain't got do no guessing
Messing, Stepping
Live like resin
Like I was his

tell me how to live it
Music is my passion so I turned it to a vision
Started as a hobby but now it's like an addiction
Kela got the flow that be cutting

you all day, yeah
So many songs dedicated to a bitch like you
Heard 'em niggas call you Jane, bet they wanna marry you
Hope you feel the same way, hope

with 3 dollars!
	In addition the addiction 
	It subtracts your intuition 



Hook:
My names Migo and I have a drinking problem 
Hello Migo
Hello Drinking

not meant for your diction
Battled addiction in the womb
A crack baby by definition
Keys to ignition with no permission
That mean that I'm driven

Think it's by design, lowkey
Party like it's '99 getting high to pass the time slowly
If you're from '99 let me make a toast
Let's have a drink
Cause it's

Keeping it locked cause 10 toes
I need a lock for the end zone
Won’t let no body score on me
Simple as that like 1 2 3
Dreaming of cars wana benzo

muhfuckin' muffin 
Cap back blew
I don't really like shoes 
Unless dey cost 
A rack or two 
I just keep snapping 
Must've got a snaggatooth 

If you live by da

what they devise
Tuned out passed out at the crib
Future going nowhere but i'm still trying to live
My prerogative is getting by 9 to 5 ain't even worth

but I got up pretty quick
Pull up with chronic I'll always remember the day
Gotta be honest I'm fucking with the Mary Jane
Losing membranes people

VS 1
Addiction came over me like I couldn’t imagine
Even though I said I’d never be like that
It’s a curse and all of us have it
It ran through my

three days ago
Smoking Mary-jane alone
I ain't ever felt this low
Day by day I know I'm
Getting sadder
Getting sadder
Getting sadder
Getting sadder