G-DEP - Shit Happens Everyday

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    G-DEP LYRICS
    
    "Shit Happens Everyday"
    [G-Dep]
    Listen...I'ma tell you straight like this
    Word up! Listen...
    
    [Verse 1]
    Hey yo! I walk down the block
    Wit' my stomach in knots
    Spend time hustlin' runnin' from cops.
    Broke as a joke, no wins at all
    Can't play ball and my Timb's are small.
    Can't buy trees wit' government cheese
    I rather be where it's breeze, niggas bubblin keys.
    My moms got two jobs, one on her knees
    And writin' letters to the governor-
    Please call off the deeds!
    My baby mother wit' another brother wit' cash
    They drive by, roll down the window and laugh.
    I solve all my problems wit' indo and hash
    Bought my daughter a Nintendo
    Now she callin' it dad.
    My landlord's a jerk, the water don't work
    My little sister twelve
    And she bought her own skirt.
    Rather do Kurt than do her homework
    Talk blunts and boys and she'll jump fa' joy.
    Shit's twisted! Opportunity knocked
    But I missed it, out in the park gettin' lifted.
    So now I'm sittin' here shit outta luck
    Without a buck and it don't make a difference!
    
    So yo! If you hear me
    Cause if you don't I come up close
    And say it clearly. I got ta' know-I got ta' go!
    I strive fa' my pay each and every way
    But this type of shit, it happens everyday!
    
    [Verse 2]
    It's like I'm trapped in a maze
    Walk around in a daze.
    I won't rest til' I'm paid
    Almost down in my grave.
    I wanna' look tough but my sneakers is scuffed
    Everyday passing the week is enough.
    I had a little money but it came and it went
    Now it's either pay the rent or stay in a tent.
    And it don't make sense how the shit is intense
    And all ya' got up in ya' pocket is lint.
    You get the hint!
    I had a cigarette fa' breakfast, just a beginner
    Fries fa' my lunch and sleep fa' dinner.
    Try ta' go ta' church priest call me a sinner
    They call me everything except for a winner.
    I'm walkin' in the rain wishin' things would change
    It ain't a game and I pawned all the rings and chains.
    Emotionally scarred from losin' my job
    Pastor nod-nigga times is hard.
    
    Now do ya' hear me?
    Cause if ya' don't I come up and say it clearly.
    I got ta' know-I got ta' go!
    I strive fa' my pay each and every way
    But this type of shit, it happens everyday!
    Now would ya' check me?
    If I was you and you was me
    Would you respect me?
    I got ta' know-I got ta' go!
    I strive fa' my pay each and every way
    But this type of shit, it happens everyday!
    
    [Verse 3]
    Yo, yo! I ain't gonna' front!
    All I want is a blunt
    A pair of blue and yellow dunks
    And my hundreds in chunks.
    But people see me, put they purse to the front
    I'm wakin' up early in the first of the month.
    Honeys don't respect when you callin' collect
    And it's twenty-five cent, you can call em' direct.
    I put my life on the line, I ain't makin' a dime
    Niggas call me never mind.
    Man, you're wastin' ya' time!
    Hey yo! I'm livin' in the ghetto
    And I'm tryin' ta' survive.
    At the same time a nigga rollin' by in a five
    Can't find a job for a 9 ta' 5
    It's like the only gettin' by
    When ya' feelin' the high.
    And I ain't got no smoke, the elevator broke
    I'm at the end of my rope
    Tryin' ta' find a way ta' court.
    I'm sippin' on gin thinkin' how I could win
    I don't know where it begin
    But this is where it could end.
    
    Now yo! [Hook]

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