Every Other Day

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Lyrics

If you want to be winner
 The streets stay cold
 Everybody turn sinner
 So you can feel the heat
 So you better you go simmer
 'Cause everybody red (?) lunch and dinner
 Every other day we see the sign of the time
 No mutherfucker you not gonna take mines
 Every other day we see the fake ass lies
 Run it all day, red eyes on the prize
 Welcome everybody to the rap crucifixion
 Every other day it's like a brand new conviction
 Another nigga down 'cause he just didn't listen
 We the same mission trying to get out of his position
 Listen, it doesn't matter if you're Muslim or Christian
 Everybody need a little food in the kitchen
 Hindus and Jews, they all feel the tension
 And any other race or religion I didn't mention
 You hit the streets try to make a little cheddar
 Hoping that the cheddar'll make your life a little better
 Walking through the hood in the hundred dollar sweater
 Looking at these cats that you're trying to stay ahead of
 See, what you're facing is a wild situation
 The hardest thing to do is try to have be a little patient
 Life is like a track and everybody racing
 You about to get caught by the same shit you chasin'
 I hope one day it might be a little clearer
 You want to find the trouble take a look in the mirror
 Mom's tried to tell you but you just didn't hear her
 Now every other day it's like the end's getting nearer
 Up in the clubs like a feel like a feal in the terror
 Every other rapper fighting for a hit like Carrera
 So recognize we live in a new rap era
 Money, cash, hoes – the Guantanamera
 Ain't nothing changed!
 Everyone still want the Benz and the Range
 Everybody still want the gems and the chains
 Everybody got a few friends in the game and they still act strange
 The only thing different is the color of the Tims
 The only thing different is the size of the rims
 Now we got Foxy Browns and Little Kims
 But they still fight, like Antoinette and Mc Lyte
 If you're on the block
 Turn up the music
 If you're playing ball in the park
 Turn up the music
 If you're out on a bench
 Turn up the music
 If you sitting in your living room
 Turn up the music
 If you can't pay your rent
 Turn up the music
 If you're slingin' on the ave
 Turn up the music
 If you're trying to feed your family
 Turn up the music
 Turn up the music
 

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Duration
04:29
Key
6
Tempo
94 BPM

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