Fatal
Fatal - Everyday lyrics
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[airplane]- taking off [singer]- uh noeveryday in every way Verse one Gettin' paidnever caught in a raid You get sprayedprayed over and laid down Pump wit the poundhow that sound Death befo it's timeit's pretty much The studio soundwit the city touch I put dimes on yacommit crime on ya When I get the dropyou got my shines on ya And deadly yachtso I never get shot And this shit so hotwatch it resurrect 'pac I got more waysthen some niggas out of state And I just hatewhen fake doppers throw ? On my dickchillin' wit the bitch I ate Tradin' my thirty-eightfor a fresh nickel plate It's a shooty thangblowin' ya hood wit mighty bang Wit the outlaws thugsin the clubswhere hotties hang I know you knowgive it up sonslow ya roll I throw'em slowthey gonna be the next flow Chorus [singer]-everyday [fatal]- I bring it to yalland never know yall When ya flip this shitget thick The hollow pointsrun through ya This outlaw cloutgot them thuggs odin' The slugs go seein'you cowards supposed to be in [singer]- everynight [fatal]- the whole shitbring ya bold click I got a whole clipI fold chips And blastto leave ya sould rip Money over bitchestil my casket drop I'm reservin' all you niggassince I mashed with 'pac Thugged out I'm dyinhuessin the don It's all about the benjieswhy get friendlysemi Nasty newmore then varyblast ya crew More to burynigga what The dog in thisdog in thiswhat's the prob My outlaw thugson a mission to robb Everydayproblems gettin' sloved kinda critical It's pitifulall this shit political Verse two You wanna be a playa? Let me show ya how You wanna be a thug? Change ya styleblah Walk pass ya asswit the house of ditty-ness When ya blast I laughlike oh my god Did he miss? cuzy'all kids fold coldin all biz Get money off small shithands off the ruff roll wit it So simplewe can kick it but get no mple Co went the dillyyou droppin wit foes simple Chorus [singer]- everydayahhha ahhhaeveryday And everywayohhhhhhhhh ohhh [backround]- everynigh(hold note) Everynightsaid I'm tryin' to do what's right Ahhhhhhh oohhhhhh Verse three Wilin'kinda play ya like veit shine Bomb on ya fake soildersyou know the time Shine on ya like a rollyyou can't hold me Number one parollycatchin' hits like a goalie Jump from jeerzwhile new york gettin' money E-three-twentywit a down to die honey Beef all ovanaw never in a millon years Hold ya tearsput ya hands on the ceilin' Cross ya over bossand toss you off course Bow down ya lostdroppin' fatal tryin' floss Do ya real dirtywhen playas bein' tryin' to serve me Throw the skirts in the airgive it up to jersey Got mo you betta sip itfor the rowdy niggas get cha And hit chawit some shit ya peoples can't even picture A thug in the clubwith a caliber snub I know you hate to throw it upthrow it up out of ya love Chorus [singer]- everyday and every way Haayyyyyyy ahhhhhh yaaaa oh oh no [backround]- everynight(hold note) [singer]- every every nightlet me hear ya say [backround]- everyday(hold note) [singer]-every day and in every wayyeahhhhhha [backround]- everynight(hold note) [singer]- everynightsaid I'm tryin' to do what's right Said I'm tryin' to do what's right [backround]- everyday(hold note) [singer]- everyday and every way yeahhhhhhhhha [backround]- everynight(hold note) [singer]- tryin to do what's rightcan you feel me Can you hear mehear me say [backround]- everyday(hold note) [singer]- everyday(hold note)