Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Another Day, artist - Tha Eastsidaz. Album song Snoop Dogg Presents Tha Eastsidaz - Clean, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2000
Record label: The Orchard
Song language: English
Another Day |
Damn cause this spot’s gettin hot |
I can’t trust the paremedics or them crooked ass cops |
The closest nigga to you would do you and try to screw you |
Backstab you in the back and act like he never knew you |
And he could be the same nigga the switch |
Playin all one minute but he really is a bitch |
Now watch out for the twist |
Here come them niggaz that was with you but they out to get rich |
But you thought them niggaz would never do that |
Until they came back strapped with them rat-tat-tat-tats |
And it always ends up fucked up When the innocent die it’ll have yo brain stuck |
It’ll have yo brains stuck shit outta luck cause i’m havin bad luck |
Fucked up in my younger days |
Shit i’ll bang you with deuces and hang you with trays |
A few days back one of homies got rugged out |
Damn shame all the brothers seem drugged out |
One of seeds bust a bottle over the bizis head |
Say it’s yo fault that the otha bizis layin dead |
But it’s a fact if you pack nigga bust back |
Neva run throw our gun unless you fall rat |
Hoo wooda sed that it wooda helped anyway |
Wit mo guns niggaz sinnin for another day |
Damn cause this spots gittin hot |
Damn cause this spots gittin hot |
Shits gittin hectik bustin threw my windo |
Think it was my homies fucked up can’t realy call it do If it was i’ma git him |
He gunna hate it when it hit him |
Damn cause this spot’s gettin hot |
I can’t trust the paramedics or them crooked ass cops |
The closest nigga to you wood do you and try to screw you |
Backstab you in the back and act like he never knew you |
(hook, butch cassidy) |
Another day has come |
How much longer will i run |
I wanna have sum fun |
Layin out in the sun |
How much dirt have i done |
My life has just begun |
I sleep with my gun |
My problems weigh a ton |
(tray-dee) |
I gots to say damn the program dun up and switched |
Fool i used to run with and trusted snitched |
Got one time on my block straight posted |
Hopin that i slip but i dip and ghosted |
Told my babymama it wus drama unfoldin |
I kissed all my kids den commits to strollin |
Wound uptown on a hot ass block |
Checkin with some chickens gettin hot ass cock |
Daily tray-dee'll loose pursuit |
But deez ho’s broke and don’t look to cute |
So i parlay to the hard ways of jackin |
Fast came to cash but the mash was crackin |
I didn’t i was the one to be Kickin summary of sum wen i let em slide up under me But god as my witness |
As a g i couldn’t see dee just goin out sensless |
I stayed hard hit the yard |
Pull niggaz hole cards |
Had em runnin to the sarge |
Jail house scars tell the part you played |
Livin with a snitch jackin destined for the brake |
It don’t pay to go soft |
Cause when we catch you slippin real niggas takin off motherfuckers |
(dee, talkin) |
And that’s how we do it |
Bitch ass niggaz |
Out here tellin disrespectin the game |
Fuckin up this realism we puttin down out here |
You know what i’m sayin |
Nigga need the cops to help em out |
Hoe ass niggaz |
Stand on ya own nigga |
Live by the gun die by the gun |
Nigga be a soldier |
(hook) |