Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Another Day, artist - Nu JerZey Devil. Album song The Introduction, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Livelihood Entertainment
Song language: English
Just Another Day |
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table |
That’s how you remember it, that’s how I remember it |
Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki’s |
Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne |
My city a trap me |
Been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out |
Jabbed by esse’s, cops, degenerate niggas with rags |
Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome shots like Kennedy |
Slugs trippin' with Henessey, got murderous tendencies |
And if you don’t know where the fuck they got me from |
Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun |
Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste |
Ask your baby mama, she’ll tell you how a blood taste |
Basket case, still I’m back with Dre, shit I never left |
Run up in Beats, «Bitch pass the safe! |
Compton» |
Produced by a billionaire in this motherfucker |
Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this motherfucker |
Compton! |
They’re killing in this motherfucker |
They’re drilling in this motherfucker |
Lock the door, they’re stealing in this motherfucker |
No chains, no reins, this my home |
Nigga this hub city, no fly zone |
Niggas pull out burners, start breaking like turbo on ozone |
Crack fiends on the back streets |
Where the tracks lean and the needles lay |
And switchblades, if you bitch made |
Put chili all on your Frito Lay’s |
Where we dream of Montego Bay |
But all we got is the swap meet |
Where the cops meet, go bang bang |
Leaves blood stains on the concrete |
And I’m the only nigga bumping Mobb Deep |
Cause I mob deep down that side street |
I’m a west side rider, gats on collars |
Don’t hate me, better get your dollars |
I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands |
Leaning on that bro hand |
Flame dump like a co-tail with my name on it |
Another day in Compton, the thrill is high |
Know somebody’s watching, but I don’t know why |
Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky |
Feeling coming at you, I won’t die tonight |
So I get by, I get by |
I get by, I get, I get by |
Cause it’s just another day in Compton |