Lyric It s Like Everyday
featuring R. Kelly & Maus Berg
Quik talking:
Yeah ain t nothin changed y all niggas still obvious.
Yeah it s for real though hmph
Rapping:
Now we don t wanna talk about all the people I m supportin
that s more important to a nigga than them diamonds you sportin
Ain t a sell out or a bail out although life is a bitch
and I m beginning to think that they don t wanna see Quik rich
Cause I m gon gather up my homiez & put something in they bellies
ride around the town bumpin that CD from R.Kelly
gettin at them ghetto queens if you know what I mean
cause it ain t nothin like some lovin dipped in afro sheen
Break it down with two gates in that burgundy eight
cause real riders don t three wheel they just drown on the skate
Send a care package to my homiez up in Natches
and shoot a kite bout how these suckas keep my Benz up in scratches
It ain t no puzzle that s to be expected
sometimes I think they only come around it just to see if I wrecked it
I feel like hittin the 101 leavin town on a bike
on my way up to the Bay to clear my mind cause it s like...
Chorus (R.Kelly)
Everyday is a scuffle
turnin them corners to get my hustle
Every single dollar is a struggle
that s how it is comin up in the ghetto
Maus-Berg:
Now I don been through it all pushin work on the boulevard
runnin from the 5-0 in somebody else car
Ghetto dreams so it seems to be easy
think about my life & I get queasy
Pumpin the pimp knowin it ain t helpin me
but the ghetto got me trapped thinkin this is how it s s posed to be
a cold thang when you knowin yo gang ain t got yo back
but you still put yo life on the line for no snaps.
R.Kelly:
This ghetto world is one big battlefield
that s why we get rich and move to them hills
Everywhere we go the haters tag along
but don t let that stop you get yo hustle on
Maus-Berg:
But dog you gotta do yo thang get yo grind on
eliminate the fake & keep yo game strong
Don t let the streets be yo downfall
Keep it real with yo self & you gon rise til you ball dog
Chorus
Quik:
It s gettin down to ground level but tryin to keep time
cause my hustle & my tustle is my beats & my rhymes
and I m lovin this collabo cause Rock Land is saucy
and Quik is trying to get Versace staying flossy wit Mausy
But the...
Maus-Berg:
...drama don t stop but you can make it better
don t point your finger at the next man get yo cheddar
Lifestyles of a thug ebonic definition dog nothin but love
but we gon ride to til we can t ride no mo
Pop a bottle a pair of D s and let the wind blow
When you get it appreciate it cause those who ain t got it gon hate
every dime is a struggle so I ma suffer everyday
Quik:
Now my conscience got me wonderin do I be in the flow
and this sucka s got me wonderin if he friend or foe
Now do I sin to grow, knowin there s consequences
and I m tired of gettin bent cause it s dullin my senses
Chorus til end
Quik talking:
Yeah ain t nothin changed y all niggas still obvious.
Yeah it s for real though hmph
Rapping:
Now we don t wanna talk about all the people I m supportin
that s more important to a nigga than them diamonds you sportin
Ain t a sell out or a bail out although life is a bitch
and I m beginning to think that they don t wanna see Quik rich
Cause I m gon gather up my homiez & put something in they bellies
ride around the town bumpin that CD from R.Kelly
gettin at them ghetto queens if you know what I mean
cause it ain t nothin like some lovin dipped in afro sheen
Break it down with two gates in that burgundy eight
cause real riders don t three wheel they just drown on the skate
Send a care package to my homiez up in Natches
and shoot a kite bout how these suckas keep my Benz up in scratches
It ain t no puzzle that s to be expected
sometimes I think they only come around it just to see if I wrecked it
I feel like hittin the 101 leavin town on a bike
on my way up to the Bay to clear my mind cause it s like...
Chorus (R.Kelly)
Everyday is a scuffle
turnin them corners to get my hustle
Every single dollar is a struggle
that s how it is comin up in the ghetto
Maus-Berg:
Now I don been through it all pushin work on the boulevard
runnin from the 5-0 in somebody else car
Ghetto dreams so it seems to be easy
think about my life & I get queasy
Pumpin the pimp knowin it ain t helpin me
but the ghetto got me trapped thinkin this is how it s s posed to be
a cold thang when you knowin yo gang ain t got yo back
but you still put yo life on the line for no snaps.
R.Kelly:
This ghetto world is one big battlefield
that s why we get rich and move to them hills
Everywhere we go the haters tag along
but don t let that stop you get yo hustle on
Maus-Berg:
But dog you gotta do yo thang get yo grind on
eliminate the fake & keep yo game strong
Don t let the streets be yo downfall
Keep it real with yo self & you gon rise til you ball dog
Chorus
Quik:
It s gettin down to ground level but tryin to keep time
cause my hustle & my tustle is my beats & my rhymes
and I m lovin this collabo cause Rock Land is saucy
and Quik is trying to get Versace staying flossy wit Mausy
But the...
Maus-Berg:
...drama don t stop but you can make it better
don t point your finger at the next man get yo cheddar
Lifestyles of a thug ebonic definition dog nothin but love
but we gon ride to til we can t ride no mo
Pop a bottle a pair of D s and let the wind blow
When you get it appreciate it cause those who ain t got it gon hate
every dime is a struggle so I ma suffer everyday
Quik:
Now my conscience got me wonderin do I be in the flow
and this sucka s got me wonderin if he friend or foe
Now do I sin to grow, knowin there s consequences
and I m tired of gettin bent cause it s dullin my senses
Chorus til end
