Lyrics Just an Everyday Thang - Master P
Verse
1 (C-Murder)
I
guess
its
bout
time
for
me
to
pay
my
dues
Just
got
shot
got
blood
on
my
shoes
Two
bullets
in
my
chest
that
I
cannot
feel
Left
the
bulletproof
vest
in
the
Coup
De'ville
I'm
steadily
getting
weaker
I
don't
know
what
to
do
Picked
up
the
mobil
phone
dialed
T-R-U
Drove
myself
to
the
clinic
with
revenge
on
my
mind
Had
to
stash
all
my
dope
and
I
hid
my
nine
Killa
killa
killa
killa
I'll
pull
your
card
Just
got
out
of
jail
beat
a
murder
charge
Nigget
niggaz
in
the
hood
don't
take
no
crap
Quick
to
get
the
gat
and
peel
your
cap
Release
from
the
clinic
and
now
I'm
looking
for
a
body
Strapped
to
the
matt
like
a
black
John
Gotti
Ruthless
as
fuck
and
my
eyes
is
red
I
wanna
put
a
hollow
tip
in
a
motherfuckers
head
I
got
word
on
the
street
I
got
funk
with
the
southside
I'm
a
show
'em
how
to
do
a
fucking
drive-by
Riggety
rolled
on
them
slow
in
the
Cadillac
Silkk
behind
the
wheel,
me
and
King
in
the
pack
Master
P
in
the
passenger
seat
getting
ready
Taking
out
the
tech
nine
putting
up
the
machette
Got
close
to
them
fools
told
Silkk
to
cut
the
lights
off
Grabbed
my
sawed
off
and
blew
the
nigga
arm
off
Rat-tat-tat
tat-tat-tat
then
we
bailed
out
Got
away
clean
smoking
blunts
in
the
house
I
can't
trip
cause
you
reap
what
you
saw
man
Cause
murder
is
an
everythang
thang
(Chorus)
Its
an
everyday
thang
Verse
2 (Master
P)
I
couldn't
find
a
job
so
I
started
slanging
crack
Ten
motherfuckers
in
a
one
room
shack
Chopping
up?
20's
and
50's
to
get
my
cash
up
? This
fucking
bitch
to
hold
my
mothafucking
stash
homie
72
oz's
that
will
be
two
keys
Cook
it
up
with
some
cut
and
turn
it
into
three
Open
up
shop
and
start
serving
double
ups
5 days
later
watch
a
nigga
fucking
bubble
up
Bitches
on
my
dick
cause
they
know
I'm
living
fat
And
get
the
Lexus
painted
everytime
it
gets
a
scratch
But
I
ain't
even
tripping
Cause
I
know
these
hoes
don't
like
me
And
every
fucking
day
the
feds
out
to
indict
me
But
I
ain't
going
out
on
know
motherfucking
bullshit
case
I'd
rather
slang
tapes
across
the
world
state
to
state
Look
for
distributions
start
up
my
own
company
So
the
major
motherfucking
labels
they
could
hump
me
No
Limit
came
up
quick
just
like
a
bullet
But
Master
P?
we
pull
it
And
all
them
playa
hating
suckes
still
talking
shit
Better
check
Billboard
the
number
one
hit
Still
on
the
hood
on
the
under?
Cause
selling
dope
is
an
everyday
thang
(Chorus)
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