Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles - Ya Dayz R #'D (Remix) lyrics

[Intro - Woman talking] And now ladies and gentlemen It's my pleasure to bring to you somebody who's for the real people "NYG" Remix [DJ Premier scratch Hook] "It's most real in my everyday life" - Infamous Mobb 'We Will Survive' "Your days are numbered" - Kool G Rap "Stand tall, stick your chest out boy and be a man" - Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz ' Marmalade' "Your days are numbered" "Never the less" "It's most real in my everyday life" [Verse 1 - NYGz] [Shabeeno aka Shiggy Sha] Same 59-50s on the same 3-60s Ain't sh** changed, new team same game Back with another one, I said get used to us Thought it was a game This time we got a crew with us Wipe my timb's on the welcome mat Kicked in the door like I knew I'd excel in rap Go head, n***a rock, this a warning shot All that gonna stop when Pro's & Con's drop "Ya days are numbered" - Kool G. Rap [Panchi] Not me I'm fine It's reference to y'all n***as Can't y'all see my grind? I'll put it all together, the way that I shine With Freddie Foxx, Lady Of Rage & Royce 5'9" Yo, pardon me Brother Malcolm I'm straight from the X These n***as rappin' for the lames Y'all will rap for the rest All I had to make was one phone call and I did it Yo Preme, scratch the hook and trust we sh** [Scratch Hook] Rock on with your bad self [Verse 2 - Lady Of Rage] Ha, boom shockalocka Yo, here comes the "Chief Rocka" Rage out the gate goin' straight for the knockout You can't handle the lyrical damaga I got p**n star stamina Breathe easy you amateurs I'm all action, no lights no cameras No board, I'm been known to k** the bull like a matador Oye, ha Ukfe uye You thinkin' I can't flow that? You can get the bozack Act like you know that I'm one of the coldest I'm smokin' like Calvin Broadus choking on green foliage Gotta, Bone to pick with all those that hate Because I get Bizzy like Krayzie and Layzie You Wish you could fade me But my Thugs stay N Harmony There's no harmin' me I drops bombs with ease With these NYGz Makin' N.Y. freeze I'm still "Unf**witable" Trick, "You Know My Steez" [Scratch Hook] [Verse 3 - Bumpy Knuckles] Your days are numbered like the calendar White potato on the Derringer with duct tape to make a silencer Pretty much it's a wrap if I'm involved Clap with the revolver Strap, how I resolve Beef can be dissolved Quick as I evolve Lyrically, like a real MC is what I'm called Y'all n***as can't talk about guns to me If you ain't never smelt saltpeter comin' from a**ault heaters I know you're lookin' for your Wikipedia Tryin' to figure out what the hell Bump is feedin' ya Y'all see the duffel bag carryin' the muffled mac, magazine Filled with the hollow point Al Greene's Full of fire, I got verses for hire They got nurses for hire Y'all all know that the style mean I'll leave ya weezin' in the alley with a Walkman on Playin' Lil' Weezy, tryin' to breathe easy [Scratch Hook] [Verse 4 - Royce Da 5'9"] Nick nine got the whole entire scene shook Heads bop, feds watch, cops, fiends look I'm sittin' on throne lookin' like the king should I let my records talk for me like a Preme hook I got the green foot I kick money sh** so much, it's funny sh** But creams how things look Bottom line, I'm a dollar sign Out of sight, out of mind Idolize, I'm already out of mine Signatures Dotted lines Zeros surrounded by my heroes I'm livin' but honored by a mural Lock, load dispense Never at my expense Sawed offs frequent Y'all bought we spent Y'all recent, dog we vets We wet n***as with the three tec Reflex, respect A real n***a from the D On a rise from them D's On a ride with them Gz From NY And that's why [Scratch Hook]