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Text: Notorious B.I.G.. Ready To Die. Everyday Struggle.

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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

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad Buddha abuser

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

I remember I was just like you
Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause G E D, wasn't B I G
I got P A I D, that's why my moms hate me

She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves

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

Smoking mad New Ports 'cause I'm due in court
For an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread 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'
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 had the master plan I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
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 told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed
At last, I'm literally loungin' black
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

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

Heard Tec got murdered in a town I 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

Conspiracy, she'll be home in three
Until then I looks out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble
In the everyday 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

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Guiliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti
My daughter use a potty so she's older now
Educated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er now

Trick a little dough buyin' young girls fringes
Dealin' with the dope fiend binges, seein' syringes
In the veins hard to explain, how I maintain
The crack smoke make my brain feel so strange

Breakin' days on the set, no sweat
Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because it's still wet
But when that dry, baggin' five at a time
I can clock about nine on the check cashin' line

I had the first and the third rehearse that's my word
Thick in the game, D's knew my first name
Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared
Yo they got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes
And that's just how the shit go in the struggle motherfucker
C'mon, what you say?

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

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