Текст песни Everyday Struggle - The Notorious B.I.G.
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
know
how
it
feels
to
wake
up
fucked
up
Pockets
broke
as
hell,
another
rock
to
sell
People
look
at
you
like
you're
the
user
Selling
drugs
to
all
the
losers
mad
Buddha
abuser
But
they
don't
know
about
the
stress-filled
day
Baby
on
the
way,
mad
bills
to
pay
That's
why
you
drink
Tanqueray
So
you
can
reminisce
and
wish
You
wasn't
living
so
devilish
s-shit
I
remember
I
was
just
like
you
Smoking
blunts
with
my
crew
Flipping
oldies
'62s
'Cause
G-E-D
was
it
B-I-G,
I
got
P-A-I-D
That's
why
my
moms
hates
me
She
was
forced
to
kick
me
out,
no
doubt
Then
I
figured
out
Nick's
went
for
20
down
south
Packed
up
my
tools
for
my
raw
power
move
Glock
19
for
casket
and
flower
moves
Four
drunks
trying
to
stop
my
flow
And
what
they
don't
know
will
show
on
the
autopsy
Went
to
see
papi,
to
cop
me
a
brick
Asked
for
some
consignment
and
he
wasn't
trying
to
hear
it
Smoking
mad
Newports
'cause
I'm
doing
court
for
an
assault
That
I
caught
in
Bridge
Port,
New
York
Catch
me
if
you
can
like
the
ginger
bread
man
You
better
have
your
gat
in
hand
'Cause
man
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
had
the
master
plan
I'm
in
the
caravan
on
my
way
to
Maryland
With
my
man
Tutex
to
take
over
these
projects
They
call
him
Tutex,
he
tote
two
TEC's
And
when
he
starts
to
bust
He
likes
to
ask
who's
next?
I
got
my
honies
on
the
Amtrack
With
the
crack
in
the
crack
of
her
ass
Two
pounds
of
hash
in
the
stash
I
wait
for
hun
to
make
some
quick
cash
I
told
her
she
could
be
lieutenant,
bitch
got
gassed
At
last
I'm
literally
lounging
Black
Seating
back
counting
double
digit
thousands
stacks
Had
to
re-up
see
what's
up
with
my
peeps
Toyota
dealer
cars
had
it
cheap
on
the
jeeps
See
who
got
smoked,
what
rumors
was
spread
Last
I
heard
I
was
dead
with
six
to
the
head
Then
I
got
the
phone
call
It
couldn't
hit
me
harder
We
got
infiltrated
Like
Nino
at
the
Carter
I
heard
Tec
got
murdered
in
a
town
I've
never
heard
of
By
some
bitch
named
Alberta
over
nickel-plated
burners
And
my
bitch
swear
to
God
she
won't
snitch
I
told
her
where
she
hit
the
bricks,
I'll
make
the
hooker
rich
Conspiracy
should
be
home
in
three
Until
them
I
look
south
for
the
home
family
A
true
G,
that's
me
blowing
like
a
bubble
In
the
everyday
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I'm
seeing
body
after
body
and
our
mayor
Giuliani
Ain't
trying
to
see
no
black
man
turn
into
John
Gotti
My
daughter
use
a
potty
so
she's
older
now
Educated
street
knowledge
I'ma
mold
her
now
Trick
'er
little
dope
buying
young
girls
tringes
Dealing
with
the
dope
fiend
binges
Seeing
syringes
in
the
veins
Hard
to
explain
how
I
maintain
The
crack
smoke
makes
my
brain
feel
so
strange
Breaking
days
on
the
set
no
sweat
from
cold
moet
Can't
bag
yet
because
it's
still
wet
But
when
I
dry
back
in
five
at
a
time
I
can
clock
about
nine
on
the
check
cashing
line
I
had
to
burst
on
the
third
Rehearse
that's
my
word
Thinking
the
game
Ds
knew
my
first
name
Should
I
quit?
Shit
no!
Even
though
they
had
me
scared
Yo
they
gotta
eight
I
gotta
tec
with
air
holes
That's
just
how
the
shit
goes
in
the
struggle
mother
fucker
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
I
don't
wanna
live
no
more
Sometimes
I
hear
death
knocking
at
my
front
door
I'm
living
everyday
like
a
hustle
Another
drug
to
juggle,
another
day,
another
struggle
Junior
Mafia
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