Fatal - Everyday lyrics

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Fatal - Everyday lyrics

[Airplane]- Taking off [Singer]- Uh no, everyday in every way Verse one Gettin' paid, never caught in a raid you get sprayed, prayed over and laid down pump wit the pound, how that sound d**h befo it's time, it's pretty much the studio sound, wit the city touch I put dimes on ya, commit crime on ya when I get the drop, you got my shines on ya and deadly yacht, so I never get shot and this sh** so hot, watch it resurrect 'pac I got more ways, then some n***as out of state and I just hate, when fake doppers throw ? on my dick, chillin' wit the b**h I ate tradin' my thirty-eight, for a fresh nickel plate It's a shooty thang, blowin' ya hood wit mighty bang wit the outlaws thugs, in the clubs, where hotties hang I know you know, give it up son, slow ya roll I throw'em slow, they gonna be the next flow Chorus [Singer]-Everyday [Fatal]- I bring it to y'all, and never know y'all when ya flip this sh**, get thick the hollow points, run through ya this outlaw clout, got them thuggs odin' the slugs go seein', you cowards supposed to be in [Singer]- Everynight [Fatal]- The whole sh**, bring ya bold click I got a whole clip, I fold chips and blast, to leave ya sould rip money over b**hes, til my casket drop I'm reservin' all you n***as, since I mashed with 'pac thugged out I'm dyin, Huessin the don It's all about the Benjies, why get friendly,semi nasty new, more then vary, blast ya crew more to bury, n***a what the dog in this, dog in this, what's the prob my outlaw thugs, on a mission to robb everyday, problems gettin' sloved kinda critical It's pitiful, all this sh** political Verse two You want to be a playa? let me show ya how You want to be a thug? change ya style, blah walk pa** ya a**, wit the house of ditty-ness when ya blast I laugh, like oh my god did he miss? 'cause, y'all kids fold cold, in all biz get money off small sh**, hands off the ruff roll wit it so simple, we can kick it but get no mple co went the dilly, you droppin wit foes simple Chorus [Singer]- Everyday, ahhha ahhha, everyday and everyway, ohhhhhhhhh ohhh [Backround]- Everynigh(hold note) Everynight, said I'm tryin' to do what's right ahhhhhhh oohhhhhh Verse three Wilin', kinda play ya like Veit shine bomb on ya fake soilders, you know the time shine on ya like a rolly, you can't hold me number one parolly, catchin' hits like a goalie jump from jeerz, while New York gettin' money E-three-twenty, wit a down to die honey beef all ova, naw never in a millon years hold ya tears, put ya hands on the ceilin' cross ya over boss, and toss you off course bow down ya lost, droppin' Fatal tryin' floss do ya real dirty, when playas bein' tryin' to serve me throw the skirts in the air, give it up to jersey got mo you betta sip it, for the rowdy n***as get cha and hit cha, wit some sh** ya peoples can't even picture a thug in the club, with a caliber snub I know you hate to throw it up, throw 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 night, let me hear ya say [Backround]- Everyday(hold note) [Singer]-Every day and in every way, yeahhhhhha [Backround]- Everynight(hold note) [Singer]- Everynight, said 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 right, can you feel me can you hear me, hear me say [Backround]- Everyday(hold note) [Singer]- Everyday(hold note)