Another Day Lyrics

Another day, another dollar

That's what they all say

Everybody screams and hollers

Seems that way to me

Wake up every day blazin' Mary Jane

Everyday a different ache a new scary pain

Head hurts, cracked spine, feel like Larry King

But never skip my nap time, that's on everything

They don't want no problems, they don't want to see me act a fool

They knew I was crazy when they knew me back in school

That's when I ran around the town like I didn't have no rules

Now my best friend is this brew and this bag of tools

Had a cool trick I used to do when I would make it flip

Now the only tricks when I'm fakin' sick

Call my job, do my sick voice, then I play the schtick

Really I'm at home smokin' wit a naked chick

Take ya pick, got so many habits I could take a beating

If I was smart then I'd probably fill my day with meetings

But I'm not, I go hard and I stay competing

Workin' all day so my daughter everyday is eating

Another day, another dollar

That's what they all say

Everybody screams and hollers

Seems that way to me

Cooped up and I'm feelin' like it's Cabin Fever

Had the beaver bout' a week ago bout' now I'm out I need to find myself a decent hoe

I mean I got a wife I mean I just need to release it yo

At least or I'ma fight someone

I told them if they want it, they could get it in a minute

Just that when it's all finished you'll be dead and I'll be livin'

I'm fed up with all these woman, give head up in the beginnin'

Then they talk about they don't do that, in their head they probably grinnnin' yo

Even though it's gotta be criminal, I'ma need five of these dime of weed I'ma be chillin yo

I just meet so many lonely bitches, they can't get a hold of me, known to be minimal

What the fuck's up?

I just keep spillin' my cup, I think I'ma bit of a drunk

Lit up the skunk, you wanna hit of it son? You can consider it done

Illiterate bums

Be on the mic everyday and I'm supposed to just sit here and laugh

Go to a party and chill with my friends in a bar and we gotta listen to that

That's why I'm comin' wit heat to a wonderful beat, one hundred original raps

They wanna know why my shit is so hot, it's cause I'm not givin' a crap

Another day, another dollar

That's what they all say

Everybody screams and hollers

Seems that way to me