Lyrics All Day - Kemist da Kidd
ALL
DAY
Always
knew
that
I
was
gon′
blow
I
ain't
never
really
know
how
Lil
nigga
real
big
flow
Did
a
bid
came
back
in
the
game
showed
out
Now
I
can
look
my
moms
in
the
face
so
proud
Even
if
it
ain′t
no
smile
And
I
ain't
gon
stop
till
she
can't
see
the
gate
from
the
front
door,
gotta
walk
a
mile
I
ain′t
gon
lie
not
a
day
goes
by
I
don′t
get
high
like
it
ain't
no
sky
Ride
around
town
with
them
thangs
on
cock
Schemin
on
ways
I
can
make
more
guap
And
I
ain′t
gon
stop
till
they
put
me
in
a
box
Or
my
voice
box
go
out
and
it's
back
to
the
block
If
I
ain′t
rap
I'd
trap
Put
it
back
into
stock
Get
a
job
sell
zips
outta
Jack-n-the-Box
All
my
niggas
be
turned
up
Turn
ya
head
ya
bitch
turned
out
Cuz
they
all
strapped
and
they
all
shoot
But
they′ll
jump
a
nigga
like
the
turnstile
I'm
the
defensive
coordinator
I
give
one
sign,
they'll
get
at
you
Aint
nobody
sneeze
but
they′ll
bless
you
I
put
the
ink
on
a
nigga
like
a
tattoo
I
be
in
the
bricks
all
day
Port
Knox
in
the
mix
all
day
I′m
in
'Frisco,
the
Bay,
or
the
Cliff
at
Big
T
Or
the
Tone
in
the
Sticks
all
day
H
Town
like
I′m
with
Scarface
When
I'm
up
top
I
just
hit
Broadway
L.I.
to
Queens,
BX,
Staten,
Manhatten
and
Brooklyn
like
Hov
I′mma
hit
Barclays
Hold
up
These
days
everybody
got
haters
Nobody
get
played
everybody
playas
Everybody
got
a
trap
and
a
gat
Nobody
go
to
school
or
work
a
9-5
for
their
paper
Everybody
gangsta'
All
Day
They
be
working
whippin
all
day
Hittin
thirsty
bitches
all
day
They
be
servin
niggas
all
day
All
day,
All
day
They
be
gettin
work
and
flippin
all
day
Cadillac
swervin
dippin
all
day
Pickin
up
birds
and
gettin
it
all
day
Or
they...
all
fake
I
say
if
you
hurtin
then
nigga
get
cake
As
long
as
you′re
workin
ya
shit
is
gon
shake
But
if
you
ain't
bout
that
then
a
nigga
gon
break
All
day
I'm
a
thorough
nigga
all
day
If
I
said
it
then
I
did
it.
ok?
But
if
I
do
touch
that
white
girl
I
won′t
tell
y′all
niggas
i
did
it
Like
that
nigga
OJ
If
I
push
it
to
the
limit
like
I'm
Ricky
Rozay
Then
"me
hablo
no
Ingles.
my
nigga
no
se"
Cause
you
never
really
know
what
a
nigga
gon
say
Jealous
ones
still
envy
like
that
nigga
Jose
So,
I
just
play
the
cut,
plottin
how
to
get
rich
all
day
And
please
stop
that
textin
my
cellular
phone
Cause
I
ain′t
seen
ya
bitch
all
day
Today,
bitch
I
was
in
the
Cliff
all
day
Yesterday
knocked
her
off
though
She
said
you
go
soft
She
like
how
I
stay
stiff
all
day
So
she
hit
me
on
the
hip
all
day
To
get
flipped
all
day
Then
she
gets
all
blazed
Then
we
switch
all
day
Like
a
jigsaw
page
Different
chicks
all
day
Til
my
click's
all
straight
Hold
up
I
can
do
this
shit
all
day
But
I
don′t
wanna
hear
you
bitch
all
day
You
know
what?
Here
go
ya
bitch
back
Cause
I'm
like
a
fro
on
the
top
I
get
picked
all
day
Everybody
that
nigga
Til
they
really
meet
that
nigga
Tell
the
truth,
better
join
that
nigga
No
808,
you
can′t
beat
that
nigga
Loosen
up,
let
ya
seat
back
nigga
You
ain't
gotta
front
like
you
squeeze
that
trigger
Crackhouse
jumpin
off
the
meat
rack
nigga
Jeezy
already
popped
You
can't
be
that
nigga
Not
Migos
either,
not
Rick
Ross,
not
Rich
Homie,
nobody
All
the
real
gangstas
locked
up
or
dead
My
nigga
you
ain′t
catching
no
bodies
You
ain′t
gotta
fall
asleep
with
no
shotties
What's
wrong
with
just
being
original
This
my
two
cents
If
the
shoe
fits,
put
ya
foot
in
Ain′t
no
subliminals
Day
They
like
street
sweeper
this,
trap
that
They
gon
pull
this,
they
gon
clap
that
All
day
We
don't
gossip
That
ain′t
real
shit
We
don't
feel
shit
We
just
kill
shit
All
day
I
got
two
goals
One
to
get
rich
And
the
other
one
to
drop
ill
shit
All
day
Go
from
all
good
to
bad
real
quick
Cause
these
rappers
actin
like
Will
Smith
All
day
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