Lyrics: THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G. "EVERYDAY STRUGGLE" (0/3)

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Right

[Chorus 2X]

Right

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

I'm living everyday like a hustle

Another day, another struggle

Another drug to juggle, another day another stuggle

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up

I know how it feels to wake up fucked up

Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell

People look at you like youse the user

People look at you like you's the user

Selling drugs to all the losers, mad Buddha abuser

Selling drugs to all the losers mad Buddha abuser

But they don't know about the stress-filled day

But they don't know about your stress-filled day

Baby on the way mad bills to pay

That's why you drink Tanqueray so you can reminisce

That's why you drink tanqueray

And wish, you wasn't livin' so devilish, shit

So you can reminisce and wish

You wasn't living so devilish s-shit

I remember I was just like you

Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's

Smoking blunts with my crew

'Cause G E D, wasn't B I G

Flipping on 62's

I got P A I D, that's why my moms hate me

'Cause G-E-D wasn't B-I-G, I got P-A-I-D

That's why my mom hate me

She was forced to kick me out, no doubt

Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South

Then I figured out things went for twenty down south

Packed up my tools for my raw power move

Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves

Black nineteen for casket and flower moves

For those trying to stop my flow

For chumps tryin' to stop my flow

And what they don't know will show on the autopsy

Went to see Papi, to cop me a brick

Went to see papi, the cock me a brik

Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin' to hear it

Asked for some consignment - he wasn't trying to hear it

Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm

Smoking mad New Ports 'cause I'm due in court

due in court for an assault

For an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York

That I caught in Bridge Port, New York

Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man

Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man

You better have your gat in hand, 'cause man

You better have your gat in hand

'Cause man

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'

[Chorus 2X]

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Another day, another struggle

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'

I'm living everyday like a hustle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

Sometimes I hear death knockin'at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

I had the master plan

Another day, another struggle

I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland

With my man 'Two Techs' to take over this projects

I had the master plan I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland

They call him 'Two Techs', he tote two techs

With my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects

And when he start to bust

They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs

He likes to ask "who's next?"

And when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"

I got my honey on the Amtrak

With the crack in the crack of her ass

Two pounds of hash in the stash

I wait for hon to make some quick cash

I wait for hun to make some quick cash

I told her she could be lieutenant bitch got gassed

I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed

At last a nigger really lounging Black

At last, I'm literally loungin' black

Sitting back counting double digit thousands stacks

Sittin' back, countin' double digit thousand stacks

Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps

Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps

Toyota dealer cars had it cheap on the jeeps

See who got smoked what rumors was spread

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

Then I got the phone call

We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter

It couldn't hit me harder

"We got infiltrated"

Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of

Like Nino at the Carter

By some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners

I heard Tech 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 when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich

I told her where she hit the bricks

I'll make the hooker rich

Conspiracy, she'll be home in three

Conspiracy should be home in three

Until then I looks out for the whole family

A true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble

A true G, that's me blowing like a bubble

In the everyday struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

[Chorus 2X]

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

I'm living everyday like a hustle

Another day, another struggle

Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Guiliani

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Giuliani

Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti

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 'er now

Trick a little dough buying young girls frenches

Trick a little dough buyin' young girls fringes

Dealing with the dope fiend binges

Dealin' with the dope fiend binges, seein' syringes

Seeing syringes in the veins

In the veins hard to explain, how I maintain

Hard to explain how I maintain

The crack smoke make my brain feel so strange

The crack smoke makes my brain feel so strange

Breaking days on the set no sweat drunk off moet

Breakin' days on the set, no sweat

Can't bag yet because it's still wet

Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because it's still wet

But when it dry baggin five at a time

But when that dry, baggin' five at a time

I can clock about nine on the check cashing line

I can clock about nine on the check cashin' line

I had the first and the third

Rehearse that's my word

I had the first and the third rehearse that's my word

Kickin the game D's knew my first name

Thick in the game, D's knew my first name

Should I quit? Shit no!

Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared

Even though they had me scared

Yo they got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes

Yo they gotta eight I gotta tech with air holes

And that's just how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker

C'mon, what you say?

That's just how the shit goes in

the struggle mother fucker

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

[Chorus 4X]

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'

I don't wanna live no mo'

I'm living everyday like a hustle

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do'

I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

Another day, another struggle

Junior M.A.F.I.A., right

Yeah, rock on

Biggie Smalls, right

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