| Every single day, oooh, every single day
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| I’ve got to have it, every single day
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| I gotta have it, every single day
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| Yo it’s on nigga, a stick up motherfucker
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| «Boo-ya!» |
| went the fo'-fo', there goes another
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| Nigga, playin, the roll of the tuffy
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| Ridin me like a Huffy, niggas that’s tryin to bust me
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| Watch ya back, cause I’m comin when ya least
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| Expectin a nigga to start wreaken like a beast
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| Beauty, it’s my duty to gets wild
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| Grips the mic and kicks back mad style
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| One, two, three and to the fo'
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| It’s the K-U-R-U-P-T wit tha chrome fo' fo'
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| Rat-tat-tat-tat niggas fall to the flo'
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| And Dat Nigga Daz come steppin through the do'!
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| Uhh, open up ya mind for a second, now pause, freeze froze
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| Close doors, Doggy Dogg’s in the motherfuckin house once mo'
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| A little taste for them niggas that be bitin my flow
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| Yo, put ya gun away, run away, cause I’m back (got it?)
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| Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up, did 'em up like that
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| Nigga, so what the fuck can I say?
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| We droppin shit like this like every single day
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| I keep a strap in my pocket when I step
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| Cause niggas be trippin thinkin I’m slippin but I ain’t slip yet
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| I ain’t sayin I’m untouchable
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| But if ya fuck wit the Dogg I’mma buck ya though
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| So, play me if you wanna get played
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| But what about now Dat Nigga Daz 'bout to get my back blazed
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| Creep wit me, as I crawl through the hood, every single day
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| Every single day (every single day) every single day, every single day
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| Every single day, every single day, every single day, every single day
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| Every single day, every single day
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| I come creepin through the fog wit my saggin duce
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| Eastside, Long Beach in a seven-eight Coupe Deville
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| Rollin wit the G Funk, bumpin in my shit, and it don’t quit
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| Droppin on the one motherfucker put together, that’s it
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| A nigga wit a grip off that gangsta shit
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| Wit a fat ass sack, some Tanquerey and a bitch
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| Booty hole naked on my flo'
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| Give it to the dizzo, let the bitch go
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| Cause bitches ain’t shit and I don’t LOVE that ho
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| All I be smokin is that bomb-ass chronic
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| And in a minute I’m feelin the bionic
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| See, I come back like a champ, Tyson hit hard as Snoop
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| He gonna be rockin on the mic when he lit it up, hit' em wit the Pound
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| Blood, flying through the sky like a dove
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| Gotta stay above, H-O-E to the S-N- double O-P, D-O-double G
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| Pass the number one spot like a ball
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| From the-the-doc to the motherfuckin Dogg
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| Yiggy yes y’all cause I fades 'em all
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| When I’m steppin through the fog and creepin through the smog
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| I gotta whole army of thoughts, I gotta whole brigade of ryhmes
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| In a mental state, time to time, I’m engaged in the crimes
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| Whether in a fix, my experience leaves me to notice
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| In the mix, no negligence, have you the audacity
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| To come blastin me, actually I cause catastrophys
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| Down at blast for me, I’m catastrophic, the shit you must do
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| Shaky-ass nigga, now how the fuck can we trust you
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| We’re the cashy, ashes to ash to ashy, dust to dust
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| I bust when I’m here, when heat flashes
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| My heat sends heat strokes, my scraps put the scenery
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| Make niggas choke like inhalin, end up the smoke
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| So take one toke off the automatic I got stashed in my coat
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| Under pressure, I come to test ya, extra
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| Ordinary, rough texture, rough rhymin texture
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| Expect a, next a, hittin balls to hard balls subject ya
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| The romantic buildin is the beginnin of ya destiny
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| Destined to fall, pray to me and D-A-Z
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| We mash, leave no flaws, we break jaws
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| Smoke all the chronic wit Daz and my nigga Doggy Dogg
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| Every single day, every single day
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| Bitches on our nuts like every single day
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| Every single day, every single day
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| Bitches on our nuts like every single day
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| Every single day, every single day
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| Smokin on the chronic like every single day
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| Every single day, every single day
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| Bitches on our nuts like every single day |