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Early Birds The Another Day

more exposed i am to how i should live my life. Like everyone else throw it away for a life I'll fucking hate. And your just killing yourself to live another day

Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day The sad Hawthorne Ave

haugh And Violent J is finna tell a story So sit your ass down shut the fuck And get stoned, motherfucker Well, I'm wakin' up so early, 'cuz I knew this day

early to get my hustle on, later to get it strong and I'm gone/ Gotta take another mil for real cause I'm feelin' like any day I might just kill somethin

1) I would like to wish for her another little story My daddy said to me when I was just a little girly He told me 'bout a pretty graceful lovely lady bird

And froze up inside And one day finally the bottom fell out I became withdrawn The only thing I knew how to do Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird

another pie out the oven I'ma be hugging these corners till these corners corner me But currently, I'm calculating this currency, urgency Gotta earn a G, uphearnestly, up early

't come to me since spring last year There was a time when he would Bring me silks and sandalwood and Persian lace THE DANCER: (Then came another "goodbye" and another

with a girl made in Japan In the dark of night we would lay on Tokyo bay And the singing of the birds woke us up at the break of day Her smiling eyes