Everyday Struggle Lyrics

Everyday Struggle lyrics

I don't wanna live no mo'  

 Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do'  

 I'm living like a hustle  

 Another drug in trouble  another day another sorrow  

  

 I know how it feels to wake up fucked up  

 Pockets broke as hell  another rock to sell  

 People look at ya like use to used  

 Selling drugs to all the loosers mad buddha abuser  

 But they don't know about the stress filled day  

 Baby on the way mad bills to pay  

 That's why you drink tangarate  

 So you can reminisce and wish  

 You wasn't living so devilish s-shit  

 I remember I was just like you  

 Smoking blunts with my crew  

 Flipping oldies 62's  

 'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G, I got P-A-I-D  

 That's why my mom hates me  

 She was forced to kick me out, no doubt  

 Then I figured out things went for twenty down south  

 Packed up my tools saw my raw power move  

 Black nineteen forcasted flower moves  

 Four drunks trying to stop my flow  

 And what they don't know will show on the ortopsy  

 Went to see papi, the cock me a brik  

 Asked for circumcise and he wasn't trying to hear it  

 Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm doing court for an assult  

 That I caught in Bridge Port, New York  

 Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man  

 You better have your gat in hand  

 'Cause man  

  

 I don't wanna live no mo'  

 Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do'  

 I'm living like a hustle  

 Another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow  

  

 I had the master plan  

 I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland  

 With my man Tutex to take over this projects  

 They call him Tutex, he tote tutex  

 And when he smoke the boss  

 He likes to ask who's next?  

 I got my honies on the Amtrack  

 With the crack in the crack of her ass  

 Two pounds of hash in the stash  

 I wait for hun to make some quick cash  

 I told her she could be lieutenant bitch got gassed  

 At last so I really really lounging Black  

 Seating back counting double digit thousands stacks  

 Had to read up see what's up with my peeps  

 Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps  

 See who got smoked but rumors was spread  

 Last I heard I was dead with six to the head  

 Then I got the phone call  

 It couldn't hit me harder  

 We got infotrated  

 Like lino wa' the car  

 I heard Tec got murdered in a town I've never heard of  

 By some bitch named Alberta over nickel play the burnace  

 And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch  

 I told her where she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich  

 Conspiracy should be home in three  

 Until them I look south for the home family  

 A true G, got speed blowing like a bubble  

 In the everyday struggle  

  

 I don't wanna live no mo'  

 Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do'  

 I'm living like a hustle  

 Another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow  

  

 I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Giuliani  

 Ain't trying to see no black man turn into John Gotti  

 My daughter use a potty so she's older now  

 Educated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er now  

 Trick 'er little dope bying young girls tringes  

 Dealing with the dope fiend binges  

 Seeing syringes in the veins  

 Hard to explain how I maintain  

 The crack smoke makes my brain feel so strange  

 Breaking days on the set no sweat from cold moet  

 Can't bag yet because's still wet  

 But when I dry back in five at a time  

 I can clock about nine on the check cashing line  

 I had to burst on the third  

 Rehearse that's my word  

 Thinking the game Ds knew my first name  

 Should I quit? Shit no!  

 Even though they had me scared  

 Yo they gotta eight I gotta teck with air holes  

  

 That's just how the shit goes in the struggle mother fucker  

  

 I don't wanna live no mo'  

 Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do'  

 I'm living like a hustle  

 Another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow