Lyrics:
to the mic these rap niggas get quiet they no that I'm coming correct
I'll murder your album with 1 minute verses you know that the cadence erect
True life
And we ain't coming with the heat
Man, we ain't here to play dawg
We here to eat your fucking food
Don't fucking play dawg
I'm out here all day
Y'know, me
the battle and saddle up
Matter of fact when I'm steady to the channel
I'm able to beat any criminal, I'm capable I be the interlude
Between the album
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions album, and has also been released on The John Denver Collection
(Quincy tell 'em)
Everybody's asking, "When the album's coming out?
What you rapping 'bout? What's the album called?
Who you got on there? What
1-1 2-2 3-3 4-4 coming stunning. 1 and million plus
We're raw want to make 'em live side to the side is doom and
There'll be no more games like
shoulda seen it coming but i was blinded
By the long hard hours that I grinded
Beef is something that I've
Had a couple times
Ran a couple times, I've
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
you see me making big moves
When you see me making big moves de3aka no y3 bonus, heh yeah
Am coming with the album
Is you with me or against me
I was
make the cover of it
I'ma throw another fit
3: 00, I'm day fly, by night
I'm in another fit wake up wit a groupie
End my night off wit another bitch
I go
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
verse
Listen to my album and you'll need a hearse
Or maybe two
Or maybe three
The album could kill an entire family
I promise that you don't want beef
before me, in the presence of my enemies
He has super S on his feet, so he thought he had an S on his chest with that bulletproof vest
But we coming for
there
[Chorus]
Day by day, day by day
Day by day, day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray [one, two, three]
To see thee more clearly [day by
the one true Lord brought them down
In 2001, three became naught, conspiracy is reality
Fear is the weapon of thine enemy
Acts of terror a lie, told
Slice a nigga's chest and watch it ooze like there's a cyst in it
I get three hundred thousand an album and a Insta' pic
Been seeing some man grinding
Na mój nowy album wszystko musi się zgadzać
Dzwonię do ciebie, by powiedzieć
Że nie mogę gadać piszę chore rzeczy
Musisz koniecznie je zbadać
Chcę ci
sorry if you're 85 and you would have preferred a
album full of ignorance
the place is an experience
before the reasons why
for the sake of sounding fly
coming up and up
And UP
Yea Yea Yea
Whose my line
Whose on my line
I'm coming up and up
And UP
Whose on my line
Whose on my line
I'm coming up
the next album coming out
Woah Woah
Where is myself
I found the dream that I lost in the shelf
It's getting scary how everything's turning around
So remember
your stride
And if you don't dig what's next
you got the wrong damn address
Grand Puba - steadily getting louder
He's coming, he's coming, he's
care 'bout nothing 'cept to get this album out dog
Fuck e'ry body in the world of this outlaw
Coming to you live from my home studio
In south side
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
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