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Drag-On

Groundhog Day

  rap  hip-hop  ruff ryders  new york  hardcore rap
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Everyday is the same dayIts Groundhog day, its Groundhog dayVerse 1:Wake up in the morning wipe the cold from my eyesPut my dick in, grab the ashtray and take a tote from the lyeHear the folks outside, kids cutting schoolGrab the remote play the hot shit of course my shitSteam up the bathroom till the mirrors fogCan`t wait to ball, with my niggas godDry off splash on the Izzi MiakCut up the rock, head for the door oops forgotYou know I can`t leave my chrome thats my love jonesNiggas in front of the building niggas making a killingBut when I come through niggas catching they feelingsCuz the fiends follow who cuz my bottles be spillingI can hear em now "What`d he get a ship from Brazil?""Its gotta be good look at the fiends leaving they children"And thats fucked up niggas mad cuz my pockets bucked upWith my clique pull the truck upYo hold up, let me get this dough before it slow upThen we can go see about some ass and go cut some hashThis bundle is my last jump in the ride whats thatDMX shit go head put it on my shit DMX:(from Look Thru my Eyes) Burning in hell, but don`t deserve to be Got niggas I don`t even know that wanna murder meDrag: Every day is the same day Just because they heard of me and they know that The dark is for real, the bark is for real When you see that spark it`ll killVerse 2:Ayo, go down to the fifth, aightYou know where D and them be standing thickFucking wit them chicks that strip and niggas that claim they spitBut all I hear is they want out like I got my gun outCuz they rhymes run out, running off at the mouthYo Ralph lets be out, back to the BXRoyal blue Chevy followed by the GSKeep the guns heavy just in case some b.s.Cuz niggas like to test me should I say he restHop on the celly, yo hit the deaconThis nigga say he ain`t got my money and I just don`t believe himSo we gonna give him a little scareLet him know whats love is love but with my slugs its no fairAnd how the soldiers come out of nowhere for the dollarsAnd how we keep our products I`m a holla, tomorrowCuz for some reason its always a hater aroundThen you know me, duffing em out and busting em downThen I drop off my nigga, pick up my chick upCuz she volunteer dick suck, with a little liquorJust watch out for her mister, now I`m in the cribTwisting out her ribDidn`t hear the baby father coming with the kidsNow I`m in some shit, and the closets un-roomyPlus to me thats unrulySo I played like a robber running out flashing a toolyGot undressed when I got home didn`t let nobody inThen I woke up the next morning the same shit happened againEveryday is the same dayIts Groundhog day (till end)

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