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Notorious BIG |
NOTORIOUS BIG LYRICS
"Everyday Struggle"
I don't wanna live no
mo' Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do' I'm
living everyday like a hustle Another drug in trouble,
another day another struggle
I know how it feels to
wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to
sell People look at ya like use to used Selling drugs to
all the loosers mad buddha abuser But they don't know about
the stress-filled day Baby on the way mad bills to
pay That's why you drink Tanqueray So you can reminisce
and wish You wasn't living so devilish s-shit I remember
I was just like you Smoking blunts with my crew Flipping
oldies 62's 'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G, I got P-A-I-D
That's why my mom hates me She was forced to kick me
out, no doubt Then I figured out things went for twenty
down south Packed up my tools saw my raw power
move Black nineteen forcasted flower moves Four drunks
trying to stop my flow And what they don't know will show
on the autopsy Went to see papi, the cock me a
brik Asked for circumcise and he wasn't trying to hear
it Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm doing court for an
assult That I caught in Bridge Port, New York Catch me
if you can like the ginger bread man You better have your
gat in hand 'Cause man
I don't wanna live no
mo' Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do' I'm
living everyday like a hustle Another drug in trouble,
another day another struggle
I had the master
plan I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland With my
man Tutex to take over this projects They call him Tutex,
he tote two techs And when he smoke the boss He likes
to ask who's next? I got my honies on the Amtrack With
the crack in the crack of her ass Two pounds of hash in the
stash I wait for hun to make some quick cash I told her
she could be lieutenant bitch got gassed At last so I
really really lounging Black Seating back counting double
digit thousands stacks Had to read up see what's up with my
peeps Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps See
who got smoked but rumors was spread Last I heard I was
dead with six to the head Then I got the phone call It
couldn't hit me harder We got infotrated Like lino wa'
the car I heard Tec got murdered in a town I've never heard
of By some bitch named Alberta over nickel play the
burnace And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch I
told her where she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker
rich Conspiracy should be home in three Until them I
look south for the home family A true G, got speed blowing
like a bubble In the everyday struggle
I don't wanna
live no mo' Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front
do' I'm living everyday like a hustle Another drug in
trouble, another day another struggle
I'm seeing body
after body and our mayor Giuliani Ain't trying to see no
black man turn into John Gotti My daughter use a potty so
she's older now Educated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er
now Trick 'er little dope bying young girls tringes
Dealing with the dope fiend binges Seeing syringes in
the veins Hard to explain how I maintain The crack smoke
makes my brain feel so strange Breaking days on the set no
sweat from cold moet Can't bag yet because's still
wet But when I dry back in five at a time I can clock
about nine on the check cashing line I had to burst on the
third Rehearse that's my word Thinking the game Ds knew
my first name Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they
had me scared Yo they gotta eight I gotta teck with air
holes
That's just how the shit goes in the struggle
mother fucker
I don't wanna live no mo' Sometimes I
hear death nocking in my front do' I'm living everyday like
a hustle Another drug in trouble, another day another
struggle
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