Artist: Big Unk f/ Jeff Lynn, Trae Album: Tolerated But Hated Song: Everyday Typed by:southsidebaulla@yahoo.com [Verse 1 - Big Unk] I gotta get up off of my ass - if I think I'm a have me alittle bit of cash cause ain't nobody gon'give me shit, so I'm runnin these streets like a hundred yard dash pounds and birds, I trample the block like a herd gone off syrup, but I still maintain - tryna leave the game but the light bill due really fast and them bills due too crystal niggas I see straight through you, so I surround myself with me took alittle time to find myself but now I grind so I shine myself that's G - Game never cut a nigga no pain if he ain't never lived in rain I'm feelin insane, chasin this change - while I protect myself from jackers mayne all alone I go pound for pound, hard or soft I go zone for zone lookin in the rearview at my parnta cause I know he wanna put one in my dome take my throne cause I'm labeled the king but I ain't fresh off the porch I can peep the scene I keep some - thing to put it on ya mind - gotta head ain't no screws in mine watchin the feds while they watchin mine, they can smear the shit - it ain't stoppin mine the bottom line if I wanna shine - off my ass I gotta grind watchin the feds while they watchin mine, they can smear the shit - it ain't stoppin mine the bottom line if I wanna shine - off my ass I gotta grind (Chorus - Jeff Lynn Repeat 2x) Everyday I'm on my grind gotta get off my ass money on my mind like everyday, it's like everyday [Verse 2 - Jeff Lynn] I blame society for life in the street jackin they will and killin my folk prayin I'll ride on hundred spokes I won't ever fall victim to dope wish a nigga could get my dough try to play games with me and catch a forty - fo' thoughts like this they come and go who needs a friend with so many foes? G - H - E - T - T - O, nieghborhood still look the same you can't expect the projects to change and it's commited to Weed and Cocaine Extacy and Purple Drank - Dueces, Fo's, Eights, and Pints I spitt shit that'll make you think, puttin myself at a higher rank ain't tryna make my soul sink, shit gotta defeat the whole purpose bein surrounded by hearses, feelin my life is worthless - don't wanna snatch purses but I'm starvin so I gotta start back mobbin put the mask on, then I start back robbin make a nigga heart rate start throbbin young and confused, head just bobbin so when I pull out the glock, better get off the block shit it's bout to go down the world is mothafucker, niggas be hatin because another mothafucker out here tryna shine lyrically a clown, I'm wreckin the flow - always a gangsta, ain't never no hoe one thing fuh sho I'm a let you know, on the cool a nigga bout to let it go - cause Uh (Chorus - Jeff Lynn Repeat 2x) [Verse 3 - Trae] Yea, Trae The Truth..... I done been through alot of things in this past year - motherfuckers better know what it is I'm still a gangsta runnin and mobbin for mine - and holdin it down for my kin my brother got hit with a few years, but one thing I hate is life goes on fuck it I swear this shit ain't what I'm feelin, but I'm known to be strong move to the block, sittin back on chrome - homie you know that I stay on my grind I stay on my dough like I stay on the track and I come out on top like everytime A - B - N my team you don't wanna see the gang come out to play cause if it's first and ten, the first is where we spray Unk get the pump and I'll bust they ass, get some shoes and I'll rush they ass call me somethin like this and Unk I can play the field and I'll dust they ass all that talk I'm finna hush they ass, show e'm why Trae The Truth in the city better pick the lane for I get off the chain and show my swagger is silly better yet sick, stay off my dick cause it might ruin ya reputation on the way to the top is where I'm headed everyday I'm like elevation motivation 3 - 0 - 1 I'm reppin for the lower class finna show I ain't gon'stop bitch I be movin too fast, Come on (Chorus Till End)