Everyday Struggle - A Day In The Life of a Fool
The Notorious B.I.G"Everyday Struggle - A Day In The Life of a Fool" ist ein Song von The Notorious B.I.G, 2005, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:36, 75 lines / 545 words.
Songtext
0:20I know how it feels to wake up f**ked up
0:23Pockets broke as hell another rock to sell
0:25People look at you like you're the user
0:27Selling *** to all the losers mad Buddha abuser
0:30But they don't know about the stress-filled day
0:32Baby on the way mad bills to pay
0:34That's why you drink Tanqueray
0:36So you can reminisce and wish
0:38You wasn't living so devilish s-sh*t
0:40I remember I was just like you
0:42Smoking blunts with my crew
0:43Flipping oldies 62's
0:45'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G I got P-A-I-D
0:49That's why my mom hates me
0:50She was forced to kick me out no doubt
0:52Then I figured out Nick's went for twenty down south
0:55Packed up my tools for my raw power move
0:57Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
1:00Four drunks trying to stop my flow
1:02And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
1:05Went to see papi to cop me a brick
1:07Asked for some consignment and he wasn't trying to hear it
1:10Smoking mad newports
1:11'Cause I'm doing court for an assault
1:13That I caught in Bridge Port New York
1:15Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man
1:17You better have your gat in hand
1:19'Cause man
1:20A day in the life of a fool
1:30A day in the life of a fool
1:39I had the master plan
1:40I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
1:42With my man tutex to take over this projects
1:45They call him tutex he tote two techs
1:47And when he starts to bust
1:48He likes to ask who's next
1:50I got my honies on the Amtrack
1:51With the crack in the crack of her a**
1:53Two pounds of hash in the stash
1:55I wait for hun to make some quick cash
1:57I told her she could be lieutenant b**ch got gassed
2:00At last I'm literally lounging black
2:02Seating back counting double digit thousands stacks
2:05Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps
2:07Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps
2:10See who got smoked what rumors was spread
2:12Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
2:15Then I got the phone call
2:16It couldn't hit me harder
2:17We got infiltrated
2:18Like Nino at the Carter
2:20I heard tec got murdered in a town
2:22I've never heard of
2:22By some b**ch named Alberta
2:24Over nickel-plated burners
2:25And my b**ch swear to god she won't snitch
2:27I told her where she hit the bricks
2:29I'll make the hooker rich
2:30Conspiracy should be home in three
2:32Until them I look south for the home family
2:34A true g that's me blowing like a bubble
2:38In the everyday struggle
2:40A day in the life of a fool
2:45I don't wanna live no mo
2:47Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do
2:50A day in the life of a fool
2:55I don't wanna live no mo
2:57Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do
3:01A sad and a long lonely day
3:09I walk the avenue and hope I'll run into
3:19The welcome sight of you coming my way
3:30I don't wanna live no mo
3:31Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do
3:34I'm living everyday like a hustle
3:36Another ** to juggle another day another struggle
I know how it feels to wake up f**ked up Pockets broke as hell another rock to sell People look at you like you're the user Selling *** to all the losers mad Buddha abuser But they don't know about the stress-filled day Baby on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink Tanqueray So you can reminisce and wish You wasn't living so devilish s-sh*t I remember I was just like you Smoking blunts with my crew Flipping oldies 62's 'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G I got P-A-I-D That's why my mom hates me She was forced to kick me out no doubt Then I figured out Nick's went for twenty down south Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves Four drunks trying to stop my flow And what they don't know will show on the autopsy Went to see papi to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment and he wasn't trying to hear it Smoking mad newports 'Cause I'm doing court for an assault That I caught in Bridge Port New York Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man You better have your gat in hand 'Cause man A day in the life of a fool A day in the life of a fool I had the master plan I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland With my man tutex to take over this projects They call him tutex he tote two techs And when he starts to bust He likes to ask who's next I got my honies on the Amtrack With the crack in the crack of her a** Two pounds of hash in the stash I wait for hun to make some quick cash I told her she could be lieutenant b**ch got gassed At last I'm literally lounging black Seating back counting double digit thousands stacks Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps See who got smoked what rumors was spread Last I heard I was dead with six to the head Then I got the phone call It couldn't hit me harder We got infiltrated Like Nino at the Carter I heard tec got murdered in a town I've never heard of By some b**ch named Alberta Over nickel-plated burners And my b**ch swear to god she won't snitch I told her where she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich Conspiracy should be home in three Until them I look south for the home family A true g that's me blowing like a bubble In the everyday struggle A day in the life of a fool I don't wanna live no mo Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do A day in the life of a fool I don't wanna live no mo Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do A sad and a long lonely day I walk the avenue and hope I'll run into The welcome sight of you coming my way I don't wanna live no mo Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do I'm living everyday like a hustle Another ** to juggle another day another struggle
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