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Rick Ross
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Another Day
Crap Sometimes you have to take it a day at a time You know when you hear that Haaaaa
Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today I hear the (gun shot), but I'm here to stay Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day
In my hood everyday niggas get locked down Best friends hit on your girl and get 'em knocked down Teachers tell you quick, you niggas'll never be shit Dropped so much coke in the water, could make the sea sick All I hear is sirens and sounds of guns blastin' A little girl went missin' but ain't nobody askin' My nigga Lil Troy hit the bank said he need cash Seen him on the news I guess he forgot the ski mask Strippers and celebrities, Instagram's a lick Niggas rantin bout gay, cause ignorance is bliss Shorty changin' food stamps just to get high Listenin' to Stevie, 'Ribbon in the Sky' Homie reminiscin', I'm keepin' him in my prayers Cause Joe crack cares, even if no one else cares See me on the screen but I'm still the same G They thought I'd never see outside of 5V
Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today I hear the (gun shot), but I'm here to stay Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today I hear the (gun shot), but I'm here to stay 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day
Welcome home my nigga Joe Crack Bust a bottle of that black shit lets go New seven series charcoal gray Bimmer Joe Crack, Dope Boy, nigga Don Cartegena All the sixes we collect, bitches we could sex Phone still tapped so it's best to send a text Go and do a bid back home just like a king Bucket full of crab, money bags that we seen From Rikers to Fisher Isle, digits to digits pilin' New Wraith with soft plates, long as the bitches smilin' Ciroc boy, AP on the rocks New Sunseeker, four mill on a yacht I came from the mud, Def Jam the new plug Five gold joints and still gets no love I walk the same block, rode the same trains We fucked the same bitches, whipped the same cane (Boss!)
Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today I hear the (gun shot), but I'm here to stay Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today I hear the (gun shot), but I'm here to stay Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day Heee
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