Letra It's like everyday Dj Quik

It's like everyday

Quik talking:
Yeah, aint nothin changed, yall niggas still obvious.
Yeah, its for real though hmph
Rapping:
Now we dont wanna talk about all the people Im supportin
Thats more important to a nigga than them diamonds you sportin
Aint a sell-out or a bail-out although life is a bitch
And Im beginning to think that they dont wanna see quik rich
Cause Im 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 aint nothin like some lovin dipped in afro sheen
Break it down with two gates in that burgundy eight
cause real riders dont 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 aint no puzzle thats 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 its like...

Chorus (r.kelly)
Everyday is a scuffle
Turnin them corners to get my hustle
Every single dollar is a struggle
Thats 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 aint helpin me
But the ghetto got me trapped thinkin this is how its sposed to be
A cold thang when you knowin yo gang aint got yo back
But you still put yo life on the line for no snaps.

R.kelly:
This ghetto world is one big battlefield
Thats why we get rich and move to them hills
Everywhere we go the haters tag along
But dont 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
Dont let the streets be yo downfall
Keep it real with yoself & you gon rise til you ball dog

Chorus

Quik:
Its gettin down to ground level but tryin to keep time
cause my hustle & my tustle is my beats & my rhymes
And Im lovin this collabo cause rock land is saucy
And quik is trying to get versace staying flossy wit mausy
But the...

Maus-berg:
...drama dont stop but you can make it better
Dont 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 cant ride no mo
Pop a bottle a pair of ds and let the wind blow
When you get it appreciate it cause those who aint got it gon hate
Every dime is a struggle so ima suffer everyday

Quik:
Now my conscience got me wonderin do I be in the flow
And this suckas got me wonderin if he friend or foe
Now do I sin to grow, knowin theres consequences
And Im tired of gettin bent cause its dullin my senses

Chorus til end