Artist: The Firm f/ Dr. Dre Album: Phone Tap 12" Song: Everyday Thing Typed by: dy_face@yahoo.com [Intro: Nas Escobar] Uhh.. What? Y'all don't get this everyday, word! [Verse One: Nas Escobar] With so much drama in Q-B-C, it's kind of hard being Escobaro El Derado red, sipping Don out the bottle My life is like a Donald Goines novel We wave glasses like Bravo, drunk niggaz with mad problems Shot pockets, niggaz on the block rock this Buy cocaine, cook it and chop it Looking to profit, in triple ways Going through this difficult stage Called life when each year my physical is praised Niggaz slip beyond to reach your help Cut in the street, thinking they can teach their self When all we wanted was a piece of wealth And randomly we feed our family, these streets are insanity Amber me, caught inside a thug's fantasy Richest nigga in showbiz; is what I plan to be Heavy desire, hold this nine ready to fire You know me, show me the money like I'm Jerry Maguire It's on [Verse Two: Nature] It's time we set it straight, connect with Dre the correct way Predicted platinum in less than a day So for that we toast, this one's for us while y'all lacking hope All I do is write rap, stack, relax and smoke Watching my dreams come true, stay humble in the eyes of others Politicking with the wisest brothers It's Nature, one of the latest, peep how I play this Straight from The Bridge, one of your kid's favorites From now, til the day that I'm stiff Foul flagrant, pay the rent, always stay swift Stuck in my ways, type chauvinistic Since the youth; I had a thing for big hoops, flooded rings and older bitches Holding my riches, in lump sums, for trust funds Fully recovered thugs lust to bust guns While some will get drunk, beat wives and cuss sons A slow process, called life, let's show progress [Verse Three: Dr. Dre] Check it.. when I said I hold my own I wasn't fronting Never claimed to be the baddest, but skills; I got a little something Coming through, new clique and tracks Known for blazing on the Chronic that's what put me on the map Nothing can give me more pleasure to start this I worked the hardest, dug the farthest Making me illest producing artist Done crimes, ran from One Time Can catch me with my crew busting rhymes in the sun shine state No caste; to build; I chill with millionaires Out to make the killing for real, my resolution this year Few places I walked, most imagine New faces I met at beauty pageants Past cuties, now wanna do me Yo, I never forgot where I'm from I check for family and every nigga that was down from day one If you ain't speaking money language I can't hang You know your conversation is weak, so it's senseless to speak