Tytuł: Everyday

• Wykonawca: Fatal Hussein
• Wyświetleń: 316

  
   [Airplane]- Taking off
  [Singer]- Uh no, everyday in every way
  
  Verse one
  Gettin' paid, never caught in a raid
  you get sprayed, prayed over and laid down
  pump wit the pound, how that sound
  death befo it's time, it's pretty much
  the studio sound, wit the city touch
  I put dimes on ya, commit crime on ya
  when I get the drop, you got my shines on ya
  and deadly yacht, so I never get shot
  and this shit so hot, watch it resurrect 'pac
  I got more ways, then some niggas out of state
  and I just hate, when fake doppers throw ?
  on my dick, chillin' wit the bitch I ate
  tradin' my thirty-eight, for a fresh nickel plate
  It's a shooty thang, blowin' ya hood wit mighty bang
  wit the outlaws thugs, in the clubs, where hotties hang
  I know you know, give it up son, slow ya roll
  I throw'em slow, they gonna be the next flow
  
  Chorus
  [Singer]-Everyday
  [Fatal]- I bring it to yall, and never know yall
  when ya flip this shit, get thick
  the hollow points, run through ya
  this outlaw clout, got them thuggs odin'
  the slugs go seein', you cowards supposed to be in
  [Singer]- Everynight
  [Fatal]- The whole shit, bring ya bold click
  I got a whole clip, I fold chips
  and blast, to leave ya sould rip
  money over bitches, til my casket drop
  I'm reservin' all you niggas, since I mashed with 'pac
  thugged out I'm dyin, Huessin the don
  It's all about the Benjies, why get friendly,semi
  nasty new, more then vary, blast ya crew
  more to bury, nigga what
  the dog in this, dog in this, what's the prob
  my outlaw thugs, on a mission to robb
  everyday, problems gettin' sloved kinda critical
  It's pitiful, all this shit political
  
  Verse two
  You wanna be a playa?
  let me show ya how
  You wanna be a thug?
  change ya style, blah
  walk pass ya ass, wit the house of ditty-ness
  when ya blast I laugh, like oh my god
  did he miss? cuz, yall kids fold cold, in all biz
  get money off small shit, hands off the ruff roll wit it
  so simple, we can kick it but get no mple
  co went the dilly, you droppin wit foes simple
  
  Chorus
  [Singer]- Everyday, ahhha ahhha, everyday
  and everyway, ohhhhhhhhh ohhh
  [Backround]- Everynigh(hold note)
  Everynight, said I'm tryin' to do whats right
  ahhhhhhh oohhhhhh
  
  Verse three
  Wilin', kinda play ya like Veit shine
  bomb on ya fake soilders, you know the time
  shine on ya like a rolly, you can't hold me
  number one parolly, catchin' hits like a goalie
  jump from jeerz, while New York gettin' money
  E-three-twenty, wit a down to die honey
  beef all ova, naw never in a millon years
  hold ya tears, put ya hands on the ceilin'
  cross ya over boss, and toss you off course
  bow down ya lost, droppin' Fatal tryin' floss
  do ya real dirty, when playas bein' tryin' to serve me
  throw the skirts in the air, give it up to jersey
  got mo you betta sip it, for the rowdy niggas get cha
  and hit cha, wit some shit ya peoples can't even picture
  a thug in the club, with a caliber snub
  I know you hate to throw it up, throw it up out of ya love
  
  Chorus
  [Singer]- everyday and every way
  haayyyyyyy ahhhhhh yaaaa oh oh no
  [Backround]- Everynight(hold note)
  [Singer]- every every night, let me hear ya say
  [Backround]- Everyday(hold note)
  [Singer]-Every day and in every way, yeahhhhhha
  [Backround]- Everynight(hold note)
  [Singer]- Everynight, said I'm tryin' to do whats right
  said I'm tryin' to do whats right
  [Backround]- Everyday(hold note)
  [Singer]- everyday and every way yeahhhhhhhhha
  [Backround]- Everynight(hold note)
  [Singer]- Tryin to do whats right, can you feel me
  can you hear me, hear me say
  [Backround]- Everyday(hold note)
  [Singer]- Everyday(hold note)