Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Day To Day , by - Blueprint. Song from the album Lo-Fi Funk EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.2006
Record label: Weightless
Song language: English
The Day To Day |
| Like this ha |
| You never know really |
| Whether they foe or friendly |
| Got drama? |
| I’m gonna try to get it over quickly |
| I’m like, «Oh really? |
| You ain’t a soldier silly.» |
| I couple scuffles don’t add to a war silly |
| Even the greediest of people don’t want it with me |
| Got 'em thinkin' dissin' Blueprint; |
| sorta risky |
| I leave 'em sort of dizzy, like they drinkin' port of whiskey |
| Or hit the el Jesus, shout out to John Whiskey |
| My shit the bombdigi |
| Come sing along with me |
| No Ls all Ws, I’m Bobby Digi |
| You like Bobby Jimmy |
| Or Com and Diddy |
| Write a lie and anybody with a story feel me |
| I write the fire even if it’s feelin' cold and chilly |
| Then send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies |
| I write the fire even if it’s feelin' cold and chilly |
| Then send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies |
| C’mon man. |
| Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me |
| I ain’t tell you motherfuckers. |
| Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me |
| This is the day to day |
| Rip the papermate |
| Write a banger get it played in a major way |
| If you a stranger to the game you gotta pay to play |
| I get the dame, then the fame then fade away |
| My freestyle is my saving grace |
| But I still hold down the writtens just like a paper weight |
| So even cats that claim to hate |
| Have to ad-mit that Print spits the gospels with Amazing Grace |
| Mind state’s 88 |
| Beats with crazy bass |
| Before the MP3s, double decks makin' tapes |
| The fist fight era where the worst was a razor blade |
| You can get slashed but still live to fight a later day |
| But now-a-days they make it so you can’t escape |
| They put you on ice, not let you skate away |
| This is the day to day, gotta get my paper straight |
| Cause the crooked people made me wait |
| Who told you bein' lazy pays? |
| They was wrong |
| Chillin' til your face is gray then you’re dead and gone |
| I’m here to pave the way and do it on my own |
| Printmatic is back to save the day with a song |
| So move back |
| Outro |
| Fuckin'…c'mon on man. |
| How long I been gone? |
| Y’all ain’t got no better. |
| I do this for real man |
| Y’all still sorry. |
| Suckin' and shit. |
| I’m still the hardest out |