Wretch 32 - Bad Day lyrics

[Intro] Cell double 2, Wretch 32 Weapon X Its the worst day of or lives [Verse 1:Wretch 32] Like I'm Wretch 32, my phones ringing Hello, yo, what?, where?, how?swear down? What?,where?,are you sure?swear down? You're there now?Don't lie, don't cry, i'll try.Bye Cell(Whats good) they raided my mums yard They ran up in there with straps They're saying its a gun charge I'm pissed but I'm praying its a dumb sarge Or they find the gun parked in the mud In the front yard And my whites underneath it My browns right beside it My wife tried to hide it When OD supplied it And if the sniffer b**h gets a sniff of bricks Then I know that they'll find it And I still can't rest a**ured Cos if they check the second drawer In the Chest of Drawers,they're bound to find They best of a draw And when my mum and gyals is to together They're always on a hype so I know that they'll test the law Wait, hold on I got a text They cuffed my mum and gyal And my little sisters next? That ain't fair, wait hold on That will only happen if they think its theirs Man I've never had a day like this I hope the rest of the hours don't stay like this Whats the date? The 28th I should've been a court And wasn't allowed to top it all off, I gotta worry [Chorus] Like I stepped on three drains Whilst under a ladder I saw a black cat, broke a mirror Walking through a pole Saw a magpie fly just above my reach And all of this happened on Friday the 13th Like I stepped on three drains Whilst under a ladder I saw a black cat, broke a mirror Walking through a pole Saw a magpie fly just above my reach And all of this happened on Friday the 13th [Verse 2: Cell 22] I'm having a bad day, feeling a bad way I want that dirty money so My bread get bu*tered sideways Things are going wrong I don't know whats going on My lucks bad I'll cut and stab If I don't get my dough its on I tell them my lucks bad they just ignore me Until I start, I start walking like Jason Voorhees I got a sick brain its double So I stepped on six drains with 22 black cats Whos insane? Its bray I'll go mega on you darg Come to your crib, and buss an umbrella in your yard I dare you to try a ting If you don't like me You'll look like an arsenal fan When I'm done with your white Tee If I'm having bad luck, someone gets Gabbed up,Tied up, Pied up blindfold Eyes closed, grabbed up, stabbed up Guess its just the bad luck I lost out on 22 grams when I bagged up I want that dirty money Thats all thats on my mindstate I'll be damned, I'm not Usher But I want it my way They skies are grey, a bad day I stabbed the bray for Chrissakes Take his girl, I left him as a statistic in the crime rates These nuckers keep on watching me They're looking at my watch for greed They want my bling and in my girl they Wanna drop a seed,nah thats not happening Thats the perfect bad day Man will be left in the hospital Hurting in a bad way [Chorus] Like I stepped on three drains Whilst under a ladder I saw a black cat, broke a mirror Walking through a pole Saw a magpie fly just above my reach And all of this happened on Friday the 13th Like I stepped on three drains Whilst under a ladder I saw a black cat, broke a mirror Walking through a pole Saw a magpie fly just above my reach And all of this happened on Friday the 13th