Baby S - Make My Day lyrics

[L-Burna] You ready to face this whole new millenium ha n***a you raw you ain't got no fears ha ha Tell me what you gonna do when they be droppin them bombs Cause I'm gonna ring me alarm Try to stick it n***a now you know you got to do me Gone try to shoot me Or retaliate with this Ozzie got me showed you this is heavens movie Watch out n***a I'm gonna knock out any motherf**er Who thinking that they bout it Wanna talk about it, do something about it Them Cleaveland boys get rowdy Get buck with me get buck with me Now you know I'm ready to die for Thugs-N-Harmony n***a spark the weed you feeling my Desperados I know [Chorus: Baby S & L-Burna] Every single day, n***as wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to ride then n***a make my day Every single day, n***as wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to roll then n***a make my day [Baby S] Man oh man World coming living way bad Gotta get me a drink and a new broad Let me think now I got a bad broad that you pa** So I download my mind with the icky-sticky-tricky bon bon Now I'm ready for whatever what the f** come Im off the chain The ear piece platinum Ring Had a fake b**h on my team But a lemonade two rats now I came back With an album sold more than Sting And they said he wanna come my way gonna be holy without a day You could be about peace on the street ain't still gonna put in work [Chorus x2] [L-Burna] You a n***a, I'm a n***a, we some n***as They some n***as, we gonna be some n***as for Life Im gonna be a richer n***a, can u feel a n***a, dig a n***a It's just like rollin a dice And at the end of the night I be the n***a with the longest braid Callin all the shots with the big Gator blocks and the fat knot Then they hit the block straight setup shots screaming f** the cops It don't stop till they law down Im make a n***a draw down I'm a co*k my Glock and squeeze Put a motherf**er on his knees And if he don't believe me get these nuts n***a when I put it down real with my n***a Baby S I'll make the whole world damn n***a best Better yet I'mma make them holla damn they raw the realest n***a you saw Who wanna step to this? Ain't no thug in the line that could feel these shoes I gotta pay my dues I got the right to f** If you step on my feet you'll be whippin it off I give a f** about a motherf**er who be liking the boss I uppike the cost Make em all bow down,way down, n***as wanna test me now Im willing to bit I go round for round pound for pound See if these worst criminal n***as Got tips on they sleeves What about these real cleaveland n***as called SCT's [Chorus x3]