Another Day by Killah Threat Lyrics
Album: Cataclysm II Le Karma Compendium
UPC: 859727129866
ISRC: TCADR1831422
Song Title: Another Day feat Grim Guiliani and Onassis
Writers: Tracy Moore Jr and Torrie Crowder
Artists: Killah Threat, Grim Guiliani and Onassis
Producer: Treble N Bass Productions
Mastering: KillahThreat Productions
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 02/13/2019
Verse 1: Killah Threat
I have something I gotta prove
In my hood there's only one king in the jungle
In other words nicca you gotta move
I live for the hustle, die for the hustle
It's common knowledge it's nothin' new
I known as the man that carry the duffle
Makin' my rounds when I'm comin' through
For the revenue, who you talkin to
When I'm makin' moves through the traffic light
Sitting high with a appetite
Moving fast at the speed of light
When I pass feel the fahrenheit
Everythings alright I'm on that hard liquor
And I put this on my woes we will be scraight
Don't know bout chu niccas
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Verse 2: Killah Threat
Just another day I follow procedure
Just another day I'm beating my speakers
Just the other day I came around the way and noticed that nothin' will come to a dreamer
Just another day of rollin' Kalifah
Just another day of cleaning my heater
Just another day collectin' all this pay
I made it all this way without a believer
Just another day of rapping no feature
Resurrect the game like today is Easter
Living single I found a Queen Latifah
I graduated from a boss to a leader
Just another day with obligations
Didn't choose it but my occupation
Help me balance out my situation
Where I get around with no ciatation
It's just another day we watchin' for one time
Playa hatin' makin' sure you get no shine
Now it's life or death in a game of chess
They know that trap niccas be at my address
But there's no limit to measure my success
So looky here looky here
I keep duffle bags in the rear
I did over hear they plottin' so make shit disappear
Like it wasn't here
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Verse 3: Grim Guiliani
I'm smoked out to a high degree
I mean anybody fuckin wit me honestly
I got bad bitches a whole dynasty
Why you think ya main bitch keep eyeing me
I'm am a rebel but the devil got the fire in me
I'm like a druglord the way I'm supplying the streets
The rap game even talk about retiring me
To kill these bitch niccas real dier to me
I will murk niccas tee shirt niccas that's him
I can recognize from those beady eyes and that fucked up lining that's him
Kept talkin greasy should've kept it easy
Now the flow is fiji
I will beat a bitch but not like Chris Breezy
A lil bit winded but I'm not wheezing
A.D.H.D so that's why I'm speeding
Pills and syrup that's why I'm leanin'
Lookin' fucked up like skid row
Wasted like I'm spilled drink and my eyes red like Elmo
Naw nicca I don't heal toe
Fuck a two step cuz my crew rep what my crew rep
It's big birds like Dipset
Now get set you ain't talkin bout it
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Ending Skit: Grim Guiliani
I'm feeling grimey, shining
Feelin' feelin'grimey
I'm feelin' grimey (Grimey)
I'm feelin' grimey like Frankie Lymon aye
Dem diamonds shinin' aye (aye)
Yo bitch look like Dr. Dre
UPC: 859727129866
ISRC: TCADR1831422
Song Title: Another Day feat Grim Guiliani and Onassis
Writers: Tracy Moore Jr and Torrie Crowder
Artists: Killah Threat, Grim Guiliani and Onassis
Producer: Treble N Bass Productions
Mastering: KillahThreat Productions
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 02/13/2019
Verse 1: Killah Threat
I have something I gotta prove
In my hood there's only one king in the jungle
In other words nicca you gotta move
I live for the hustle, die for the hustle
It's common knowledge it's nothin' new
I known as the man that carry the duffle
Makin' my rounds when I'm comin' through
For the revenue, who you talkin to
When I'm makin' moves through the traffic light
Sitting high with a appetite
Moving fast at the speed of light
When I pass feel the fahrenheit
Everythings alright I'm on that hard liquor
And I put this on my woes we will be scraight
Don't know bout chu niccas
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Verse 2: Killah Threat
Just another day I follow procedure
Just another day I'm beating my speakers
Just the other day I came around the way and noticed that nothin' will come to a dreamer
Just another day of rollin' Kalifah
Just another day of cleaning my heater
Just another day collectin' all this pay
I made it all this way without a believer
Just another day of rapping no feature
Resurrect the game like today is Easter
Living single I found a Queen Latifah
I graduated from a boss to a leader
Just another day with obligations
Didn't choose it but my occupation
Help me balance out my situation
Where I get around with no ciatation
It's just another day we watchin' for one time
Playa hatin' makin' sure you get no shine
Now it's life or death in a game of chess
They know that trap niccas be at my address
But there's no limit to measure my success
So looky here looky here
I keep duffle bags in the rear
I did over hear they plottin' so make shit disappear
Like it wasn't here
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Verse 3: Grim Guiliani
I'm smoked out to a high degree
I mean anybody fuckin wit me honestly
I got bad bitches a whole dynasty
Why you think ya main bitch keep eyeing me
I'm am a rebel but the devil got the fire in me
I'm like a druglord the way I'm supplying the streets
The rap game even talk about retiring me
To kill these bitch niccas real dier to me
I will murk niccas tee shirt niccas that's him
I can recognize from those beady eyes and that fucked up lining that's him
Kept talkin greasy should've kept it easy
Now the flow is fiji
I will beat a bitch but not like Chris Breezy
A lil bit winded but I'm not wheezing
A.D.H.D so that's why I'm speeding
Pills and syrup that's why I'm leanin'
Lookin' fucked up like skid row
Wasted like I'm spilled drink and my eyes red like Elmo
Naw nicca I don't heal toe
Fuck a two step cuz my crew rep what my crew rep
It's big birds like Dipset
Now get set you ain't talkin bout it
Chorus: Onassis \ Grim Guiliani
Just another day living in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm getting bread today (I'm getting bread today)
Feelin' grimey Aye (I'm feelin' grimey Aye)
Just another day living in the hood (Living in the hood)
Just another day around the way
We gettin' fed today (We gettin' fed today)
Lookin' shiny aye, aye (Lookin' shiny aye)
Ending Skit: Grim Guiliani
I'm feeling grimey, shining
Feelin' feelin'grimey
I'm feelin' grimey (Grimey)
I'm feelin' grimey like Frankie Lymon aye
Dem diamonds shinin' aye (aye)
Yo bitch look like Dr. Dre