Curren$y - The Day lyrics

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Curren$y - The Day lyrics

Whack n***as sleep rappin and woke up in trouble Whack n***as with that sleep rap and then woke up in trouble You were cool ten years ago, your f**ing legs bubble Brand new tires Rollin down the same old strip new party same old chicks I'm so sorry If I don't look happy to be here In your lable office cause they said I can't smoke weed here Man f** it I'm out black on Than I'm bout it fool I got a studio in my house Along with some the perks That come with my work Thirty-twenty something sleepin in my diamond supplied shirt There is not a adjective to describe how I work Hard is not enough brother I'm tougher Whack n***as sleepin with that rappin and woke up in trouble You was cool ten yours ago your f**ing legs bubbles, bubble You gotta now when to hold em now when to fold em Learn how to roll with the punches Take em to school give these n***as brown bag lunches If it ain't the jets then it ain't nothing Yo the king closed his cloak The set was overful Such a excellent moment So emotional He rushed out on the field So devoted for Final victory clutch they went postal cold Glory overload Hold up hold my coat Please remember this day This changes everything we can do anything So you show anyway My momma told me was always call a spade a spade Be like chuck d never be like flavor flav, but that clock around his neck is so fly and the way he complimentin chuckie with that bow tie flow make me feel high so I'm goin spit it my way excuse me as I do me crusin rudely down the high way I'm young black intelligent elagent blaza Back to the thesis To to shooting kraps and talking smack to the polices Back to black and gold valleys Dit knees with the creases Pullin youngin by the coattails Schoolin em who the beast is I pray this flow is dumb enough ugh I pray my heart is dmc and rev run enough Cause I'm a throw my number up I'm a throw some chicken bones and feathers on a hundred bucks And summon up the thunder what? The voodoo man is coming bro Can't see the forest full of trees It's okay, I got my jigsaw and my jumbertruck Tell them boys their run is up The king rose his and spoke The set was overful Such a beautiful moment So emotional They cried out on the field So devoted for Whole team champion they went postal cold Power overload Hold up hold my coat Please remember this day This changes and so you show anyway We ready for anything