Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High Everyday , by - SPM. Release date: 05.11.2001
Song language: English
High Everyday |
| Uh, I puts it down |
| Uh, 1, 2, 3 |
| Mirror, mirror on the wall |
| Am I the purest of them all? |
| Am I the one to ease the pain? |
| Make them fall to they knees and pray |
| Mama said son you’ve got to go |
| You turned my house into Stop-N-Go |
| Out the door, please dont call |
| Till you stop sellin snowball |
| SP-Mex remember me? |
| The one that deserved penitentiary |
| With the sack of geen but no gasoline |
| Peace to my boys up in Pasadene |
| Its all sweet and beautiful |
| Shine my nails and cuticles |
| My duely truck got 7 screens |
| Watchin «Me, Myself, and Irene» |
| High Everyday |
| Dopehouse G’s |
| Who never die |
| Just stay high |
| Fuck you, you can hate it or love it |
| Twist the top off the 40, and chug it |
| Chop rocks off of chicken mcnuggets |
| Cook 28 and get 39 from it |
| V-12, miracle whip |
| 46 ounces off one brick |
| Booger sugar what I slang |
| In the sunshine or in the rain |
| Fuck the fake dont fake the funk |
| Buy my batch and bake it up |
| Taste my dope and numb your mouth |
| Pure cocaine straight from the south |
| Dumpin lead in Houston, Texas |
| Got you bitches jumpin fences |
| Runnin for your very life |
| Slang Al Green and Barry White |
| Lookin leaned out up in my whip |
| Smokin that drip, drop, drip |
| Wishin up on a star, like Christina Aguilar |
| Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama |
| She raised me without a Father |
| Tried her best and nothing less |
| Still I’m sellin 'caine and sess |
| Played the trumpet, played the flute |
| Please dont be afraid to shoot |
| SPM, mean Carlos Coy |
| Whatcha say mom? |
| «Thats my boy» |
| Now I’m rappin and producin |
| No more H-Town, call it Screwston |
| Just say no to hate |
| But me, just stay… |