Everyday is the same day
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Its Groundhog day, its Groundhog day
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Verse 1:
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Wake up in the morning wipe the cold from my eyes
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Put my dick in, grab the ashtray and take a tote from the lye
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Hear the folks outside, kids cutting school
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Grab the remote play the hot shit of course my shit
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Steam up the bathroom till the mirrors fog
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Can't wait to ball, with my niggas god
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Dry off splash on the Izzi Miak
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Cut up the rock, head for the door oops forgot
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You know I can't leave my chrome thats my love jones
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Niggas in front of the building niggas making a killing
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But when I come through niggas catching they feelings
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Cuz the fiends follow who cuz my bottles be spilling
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I can hear em now "What'd he get a ship from Brazil?"
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"Its gotta be good look at the fiends leaving they children"
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And thats fucked up niggas mad cuz my pockets bucked up
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With my clique pull the truck up
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Yo hold up, let me get this dough before it slow up
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Then we can go see about some ass and go cut some hash
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This bundle is my last jump in the ride whats that
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DMX shit go head put it on my shit
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DMX:(from Look Thru my Eyes)
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Burning in hell, but don't deserve to be
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Got niggas I don't even know that wanna murder me
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Drag: Every day is the same day
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Just because they heard of me and they know that
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The dark is for real, the bark is for real
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When you see that spark it'll kill
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Verse 2:
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Ayo, go down to the fifth, aight
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You know where D and them be standing thick
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Fucking wit them chicks that strip and niggas that claim they spit
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But all I hear is they want out like I got my gun out
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Cuz they rhymes run out, running off at the mouth
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Yo Ralph lets be out, back to the BX
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Royal blue Chevy followed by the GS
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Keep the guns heavy just in case some b.s.
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Cuz niggas like to test me should I say he rest
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Hop on the celly, yo hit the deacon
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This nigga say he ain't got my money and I just don't believe him
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So we gonna give him a little scare
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Let him know whats love is love but with my slugs its no fair
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And how the soldiers come out of nowhere for the dollars
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And how we keep our products I'm a holla, tomorrow
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Cuz for some reason its always a hater around
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Then you know me, duffing em out and busting em down
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Then I drop off my nigga, pick up my chick up
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Cuz she volunteer dick suck, with a little liquor
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Just watch out for her mister, now I'm in the crib
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Twisting out her rib
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Didn't hear the baby father coming with the kids
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Now I'm in some shit, and the closets un-roomy
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Plus to me thats unruly
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So I played like a robber running out flashing a tooly
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Got undressed when I got home didn't let nobody in
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Then I woke up the next morning the same shit happened again
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Everyday is the same day
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Its Groundhog day (till end)
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Groundhog's Day
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Drag-On |