Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Day, artist - Vinnie Paz. Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Day |
| Some people wake up late, I wake up mad late |
| All the time hungover, it’s a sad state |
| I love liquor, she my bitch and her ass great |
| But I don’t remember anything from our last date |
| I wipe the sleep from my eyes and I peep my phone |
| Twenty texts, thirty calls, just leave me alone |
| My head pounding like crazy, I need some Patron |
| That’s the hair of the dog, god need a bone |
| Kiss my mama on the cheek, she look beautiful |
| (Vinnie you’re a mess, what I’m gonna do with you?) |
| I know you cooking something |
| (Yeah, I made some food for you |
| Managut, bragol, and some brigutte too) |
| I told you wild times ma I don’t fuck with pork |
| Please pass the lucatelli and a bunch of salt |
| The phone ring, it’s the police but who would’ve thought? |
| This motherfucking pig telling me I’m due in court |
| Every time I feel this shit is going my way |
| Something come along and fuck up my day |
| I had a rhyme in my mind now there’s nothing to say |
| And cousin that just fucked up my day |
| Driving down the block someone cut in my way |
| That shit went and fucked up my day |
| Rap critics, they always got something to say |
| I would never let that fuck up my day |
| I don’t know where the fuck I’m at today |
| I drank a couple of bottles, I guess I have to pay |
| This bitch laying next me, she look like Cassius Clay |
| Gotta get outta here before she asks me to stay |
| I don’t know how I got here in the first place |
| She had a banging body but she had the worst face |
| I guess I act like an animal, I deserve hate |
| She must’ve lured me in with white like she was third base |
| It ain’t hard to convince me to do some dumb shit |
| Especially when I’m on that get high and drunk shit |
| That’s why Vinnie always end up with a dumb bitch |
| The only thing I’m never on is on some punk shit |
| I’m on the other side of town and I’m walking dolo |
| Panerai watch, Gucci kicks, lots of Polo |
| Goons ran up on the kid, put the gat to my dome |
| I was caught slipping, I left the ratchet at home |