Everyday Thang
Исполнитель: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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Everyday it was almost the same thang<br>`Cause it`s all about survival of the fittest<br><br>What you are about to hear will portray<br>The image of a young black male living everyday life<br>In the ghetto today<br>So Bone, drop dat<br><br>[Bizzy]<br>(You know what?) Live like a hustla<br>`Cause I ain`t with bein` broke<br>I`m rollin` dope, and I`m bound to let the gun smoke<br>I`m gettin` richer everyday because<br>I`m selling crack, and, yo, police ain`t jack<br>So I just wait to pull the trigger back<br>I sell a twenty, a ten, and I won`t let you slide<br>I need all ten, and I ain`t takin` nine ninety-nine<br>So how you figure you`re gettin` up around the Bone?<br>You try to gank, you catch some blows to your damn dome<br>Don`t take no shorts, that`s why I`m climbin` to the top<br>And everyday I sell a thousand dollars worth of rocks<br>Yo, ain`t it funny the way the Bone will make his money<br>And won`t get caught because the cops<br>To me ain`t nothin` but dummies?<br>So what you need? I`m servin`<br>Everything is straight. I mean it`s great<br>And now I`m rollin` heavyweight<br>And coppers hate to see me come up off the `cane<br>And makin` ends to Biz is like (just) an everyday thang<br><br>Everyday it was almost the same thang<br>`Cause it`s all about survival of the fittest<br><br>[Layzie]<br>I hit the floor<br>And now I`m lookin` for my khaki pants<br>I looked around and couldn`t find `em<br>So I put on Stan`s<br>And then I headed to the closet for my Fila shoes<br>They lookin` hit `cause I was runnin`<br>From the biggy-blues (siren)<br>That`s when I headed out the hizzy<br>And jumped in the smug<br>And put my skully on my head<br>And now I`m lookin thug<br>Car souped up<br>Posse seven deep<br>Now we gettin loose<br>Well since we posse`d up<br>We might as well go get the brews<br>I bust a u-turn on the Clair<br>So we can rush the store<br>We need a case, or maybe two<br>Or maybe three or four<br>Pay for the brews, up in the smug<br>And now we getting<br>I be like, "Word up cuz,"<br>Brushin` on my peach fuzz<br>Looked for the party<br>Cause there`s lots of women to be grabbin`<br>We went on ? to the one Ali was havin`<br>We stepped up in it, pumped as hell<br>And yo it wasn`t lame<br>And gettin` brewed to Layzie Bone<br>Is just an everyday thang <br><br>Everyday it was almost the same thang<br>`Cause it`s all about survival of the fittest<br><br>[Krayzie]<br>Load up the pistol, ask Layzie for a couple clips<br>And get the twelve-gauge, cause I got another lick<br>Round up the posse, call up James, Wish<br>And double-Zs, my nigga Tone, ?<br>You know we scorin` keys<br>I heard the dread`s sellin` some dope<br>It`s comin off the lake, down at the dock<br>And yo, it `posed to be at eight<br>So hurry up, we getting paid, no matter what the cost<br>And since they thinkin` they all that<br>They gotta take a loss<br>They can`t hang with the Bones<br>Get it in your head, forget a dread<br>I`m leavin` all those suckas dead<br>We on the scene, I must admit, Hoop Phi`s drunk<br>They started slamin` those dreads like a power dunk<br>I mean, blastin` and crashin`, K-Bone is the assassin<br>I started sprayin`, and count out caskets<br>We got the dope, and we got rich<br>But yo, we still the same, and it`ll never change<br>`Cause it`s an everyday thang<br><br>Everyday it was almost the same thang<br>`Cause it`s all about survival of the fittest<br><br>[Layzie]<br>Call up your posse, chump, and yo<br>And you will never win it<br>Because my organization, see<br>We got fifty million niggas in it<br>You wanna scrap? Come on, let`s do it<br>We can get it done<br>It`s kinda funny plus I`ll show you that<br>I`m not the one (I ain`t the one)<br>You stupid bro, now what you ball up your fist for?<br>Make you think we was buckin`<br>And capped you down with my pistol<br>A dirty move, yo, Layzie had the sucka fooled<br>Yeah, it was cool. They shoulda had the boy schooled<br>You messin`with a brotha, Bone. Yes it`s good to go<br>I beat on niggas everyday, so, yo, I`m not a ho<br>So gimme P`s if you see me walkin` down the street<br>Because I can`t be beat, known for breakin` niggas teeth<br>I`m droppin B`s, and you never catch me chill and calm<br>I hang with Vicki when I wanna drop the damn bomb<br>See all my fellas, and even the Bone<br>We is insane, and throwin` blows on foes<br>Is just an everyday thang <br><br>Yeah, Layzie Bone up in the house<br>You know what I`m sayin?<br>I gotta give some P`s up to my homies<br>That`s still doin them everyday thangs with me<br>I gotta say what`s up to my brother Stan Howse<br>Vicki da Bomb, Wish Bone, Bizzy Bone<br>And Krayzie Bone, my boy Tony Tone, Old Mo<br>And the troublemakers in the house<br>For these funky productions, and yo<br>K-Chill`s in the house, too, so bus tickets, G<br><br>`Cause it`s all about survival of the fittest