It's Like Everyday

DJ Quik

Composed by: DJ Quik/R. Kelly
Yeah motherfuckers 
Right back on your ass 
Right about now we about to let you know that 
Compton's in the motherfucking house 
I got my niggas Dre and ? in this motherfucker 
And my road dog KK 
We gonna put niggas to sleep in the 
Four-hundred three 
Check 

Verse 1: 
Yeah motherfucker right back up on your ass 
I hid in the bushes and I crept up through the grass 
What you running for bitch? You fake Irish faggot 
You got a big booty Everlast let me tag it 
Cause you look like a Roman but you try to clown 
I kicked you in your ass that's why you jump around 
So don't try to fuck with a Compton nigga 
And I'mma tell you who's Daddy fuck with a trigga 
Now Daddy is the nigga getting head from your Mommy 
Daddy is the nigga with the gun like a tommy 
Daddy is the nigga that you wanna be like 
And Daddy is the nigga with your shit on his nikes 
So don't be scared just be prepared 
For when you dis a nigga that you won't be spared 
Little white boy how the fuck you figure 
No you can't fuck with a nigga 

[Chorus 1:] 

(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(Can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) 
(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) 

[Verse 2:] 
[Hi-C] 
Now there's a certain type of nigga that can make you sick 
Motherfucking booty and ain't saying shit 
But you have to start to stepping you ain't got no style 
Your white is showing like Belinda Carlyle 
And the only way that you can be cool 
Is if you jump your ass in the pool 
Mr. Everlast went up to the Hill 
To steal a style from the brother B-real 
Then these no-talent fools out here getting breaks 
Who the fuck better make these wack-ass tapes 
The homie said squash it and just let it slide 
But I gotta shoot eem down in the middle of the ride 
I heard your head was big but I can still crush it 
Every check you lay you know we have to flush it 
Fuck it pass me the brew and let me swig a 
Uhh it's the funky white nigga 

[Chorus 2:] 

(No you can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(Can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) 
(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(No you can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You're a punk motherfucker with a 
punk mother fucking crew) 

[Verse 3: ] 
[KK] 
The black fool from the other side 
Watch me when I who-ride 
Creeping up on you from the blind side 
Now here we go hoe yo niggas bring it on 
Four dogs barking in a dawn 
Hey watch em all catch all your homies when they fall 
Nothing but bullet holes left in the wall 
KA tripping never caught slipping 
Throwing three fingers to the fools that's [censored] 
Say nigga don't you know what's up? 
Coming up on to get you fucked up 
Knuckle or the belt-buckle which way you want it? 
It really don't matter I'm a be all up on it 
KK all the way from LA 
Still the same nigga up to no good 
I'm signing out D Quik and my nigga Hi-C 
Yo you can't fuck with a G 

[Chorus 3:] 

(No you can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(No you can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) 
(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Thinking you wanna fade me) 
(Mark Killer) 
(Fool you crazy) 
(You can't fuck with a nigga) 
(Motherfuckers just like you) 
(You're a punk motherfucker with a 
punk mother fucking crew)
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