Another Day Lyrics

Another Day lyrics

[Feat. Butch Cassidy]

( Goldie Loc )
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 )