歌手:Hussein Fatal
专辑:《In the Line of Fire》

作词 : Roberson, Antoinette / Allamby, Darrell
作曲 : Roberson, Antoinette / Allamby, Darrell
(Airplane) Taking off
(Antoinette Roberson) 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
death 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 *******nes on ya
and deadly yacht, so I never get shot
and this *******t so hot, watch it resurrect 'pac
I got more ways, then some *****s out of state
and I just hate, when fake doppers throw ?
on my *****, chillin' wit the ******* 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)
(Antoinette Roberson) Everyday
(Hussein Fatal)
I bring it to yall, and never know yall
when ya flip this *******t, 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
(Antoinette Roberson) Everynight
(Verse 2)
The whole *******t, bring ya bold click
I got a whole clip, I fold chips
and blast, to leave ya sould rip
money over *******, til my casket drop
I'm reservin' all you *****s, 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, ***** 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 *******t political
You wanna be a playa?
let me show ya how
You wanna be a thug?
change ya style, blah
walk pass ya ass, wit the house of ditty-ness
when ya blast I laugh, like oh my god
did he miss? cuz, yall kids fold cold, in all biz
get money off small *******t, 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)
(Antoinette Roberson) Everyday, ahhha ahhha, everyday
and everyway, ohhhhhhhhh ohhh
(Backround) Everynigh(hold note)
Everynight, said I'm tryin' to do whats right
ahhhhhhh oohhhhhh
(Verse three)
Wilin', kinda play ya like Veit *******ne
bomb on ya fake soilders, you know the time
*******ne 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 *****s get cha
and hit cha, wit some *******t 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)
(Antoinette Roberson) everyday and every way
haayyyyyyy ahhhhhh yaaaa oh oh no
(Backround) Everynight(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) every every night, let me hear ya say
(Backround) Everyday(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) Every day and in every way, yeahhhhhha
(Backround) Everynight(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) Everynight, said I'm tryin' to do whats right
said I'm tryin' to do whats right
(Backround) Everyday(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) everyday and every way yeahhhhhhhhha
(Backround) Everynight(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) Tryin to do whats right, can you feel me
can you hear me, hear me say
(Backround) Everyday(hold note)
(Antoinette Roberson) Everyday(hold note)