Snoop Dogg - Another Day Lyrics
( goldie loc )Damn cause this spots gettin hotI cant trust the paremedics or them crooked ass copsThe closest nigga to you would do you and try to screw youBackstab you in the back and act like he never knew youAnd he could be the same nigga the switchPlayin all one minute but he really is a *****Now watch out for the twistHere come them niggaz that was with you but they out to get richBut you thought them niggaz would never do thatUntil they came back strapped with them rat-tat-tat-tatsAnd it always ends up *****ed upWhen the innocent die itll have yo brain stuckItll have yo brains stuck shit outta luck cause Im havin bad luck*****ed up in my younger daysShit Ill bang you with deuces and hang you with traysA few days back one of homies got rugged outDamn shame all the brothers seem drugged outOne of seeds bust a bottle over the bizis headSay its yo fault that the otha bizis layin deadBut its a fact if you pack nigga bust backNeva run throw our gun unless you fall ratHoo wooda sed that it wooda helped anywayWit mo guns niggaz sinnin for another dayDamn cause this spots gittin hotDamn cause this spots gittin hotShits gittin hectik bustin threw my windoThink it was my homies *****ed up cant realy call it doIf it was ima git himHe gunna hate it when it hit himDamn cause this spots gettin hotI cant trust the paramedics or them crooked ass copsThe closest nigga to you wood do you and try to screw youBackstab you in the back and act like he never knew you( hook, butch cassidy )Another day has comeHow much longer will I runI wanna have sum funLayin out in the sunHow much dirt have I doneMy life has just begunI sleep with my gunMy problems weigh a ton( tray-dee )I gots to say damn the program dun up and switchedFool I used to run with and trusted snitchedGot one time on my block straight postedHopin that I slip but I dip and ghostedTold my babymama it wus drama unfoldinI kissed all my kids den commits to strollinWound uptown on a hot ass blockCheckin with some chickens gettin hot ass *****Daily tray-deell loose pursuitBut deez hos broke and dont look to cuteSo I parlay to the hard ways of jackinFast came to cash but the mash was crackinI didnt I was the one to beKickin summary of sum wen I let em slide up under meBut God as my witnessAs a g I couldnt see dee just goin out senslessI stayed hard hit the yardPull niggaz hole cardsHad em runnin to the sargeJail house scars tell the part you playedLivin with a snitch jackin destined for the brakeIt dont pay to go softCause when we catch you slippin real niggas takin off mother*****ers( dee, talkin )And thats how we do it***** ass niggazOut here tellin disrespectin the game*****in up this realism we puttin down out hereYou know what Im sayinNigga need the cops to help em outHoe ass niggazStand on ya own niggaLive by the gun die by the gunNigga be a soldier( hook )
