Every single day, oooh, every single day
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I’ve got to have it, every single day
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I gotta have it, every single day
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Yo it’s on nigga, a stick up motherfucker
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«Boo-ya!» |
went the fo'-fo', there goes another
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Nigga, playin, the roll of the tuffy
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Ridin me like a Huffy, niggas that’s tryin to bust me
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Watch ya back, cause I’m comin when ya least
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Expectin a nigga to start wreaken like a beast
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Beauty, it’s my duty to gets wild
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Grips the mic and kicks back mad style
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One, two, three and to the fo'
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It’s the K-U-R-U-P-T wit tha chrome fo' fo'
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Rat-tat-tat-tat niggas fall to the flo'
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And Dat Nigga Daz come steppin through the do'!
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Uhh, open up ya mind for a second, now pause, freeze froze
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Close doors, Doggy Dogg’s in the motherfuckin house once mo'
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A little taste for them niggas that be bitin my flow
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Yo, put ya gun away, run away, cause I’m back (got it?)
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Hit 'em up, get 'em up, spit 'em up, did 'em up like that
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Nigga, so what the fuck can I say?
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We droppin shit like this like every single day
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I keep a strap in my pocket when I step
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Cause niggas be trippin thinkin I’m slippin but I ain’t slip yet
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I ain’t sayin I’m untouchable
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But if ya fuck wit the Dogg I’mma buck ya though
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So, play me if you wanna get played
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But what about now Dat Nigga Daz 'bout to get my back blazed
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Creep wit me, as I crawl through the hood, every single day
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Every single day (every single day) every single day, every single day
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Every single day, every single day, every single day, every single day
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Every single day, every single day
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I come creepin through the fog wit my saggin duce
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Eastside, Long Beach in a seven-eight Coupe Deville
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Rollin wit the G Funk, bumpin in my shit, and it don’t quit
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Droppin on the one motherfucker put together, that’s it
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A nigga wit a grip off that gangsta shit
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Wit a fat ass sack, some Tanquerey and a bitch
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Booty hole naked on my flo'
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Give it to the dizzo, let the bitch go
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Cause bitches ain’t shit and I don’t LOVE that ho
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All I be smokin is that bomb-ass chronic
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And in a minute I’m feelin the bionic
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See, I come back like a champ, Tyson hit hard as Snoop
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He gonna be rockin on the mic when he lit it up, hit' em wit the Pound
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Blood, flying through the sky like a dove
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Gotta stay above, H-O-E to the S-N- double O-P, D-O-double G
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Pass the number one spot like a ball
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From the-the-doc to the motherfuckin Dogg
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Yiggy yes y’all cause I fades 'em all
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When I’m steppin through the fog and creepin through the smog
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I gotta whole army of thoughts, I gotta whole brigade of ryhmes
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In a mental state, time to time, I’m engaged in the crimes
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Whether in a fix, my experience leaves me to notice
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In the mix, no negligence, have you the audacity
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To come blastin me, actually I cause catastrophys
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Down at blast for me, I’m catastrophic, the shit you must do
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Shaky-ass nigga, now how the fuck can we trust you
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We’re the cashy, ashes to ash to ashy, dust to dust
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I bust when I’m here, when heat flashes
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My heat sends heat strokes, my scraps put the scenery
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Make niggas choke like inhalin, end up the smoke
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So take one toke off the automatic I got stashed in my coat
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Under pressure, I come to test ya, extra
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Ordinary, rough texture, rough rhymin texture
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Expect a, next a, hittin balls to hard balls subject ya
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The romantic buildin is the beginnin of ya destiny
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Destined to fall, pray to me and D-A-Z
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We mash, leave no flaws, we break jaws
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Smoke all the chronic wit Daz and my nigga Doggy Dogg
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Every single day, every single day
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Bitches on our nuts like every single day
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Every single day, every single day
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Bitches on our nuts like every single day
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Every single day, every single day
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Smokin on the chronic like every single day
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Every single day, every single day
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Bitches on our nuts like every single day |