another day, living in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin' good today, feelin' lovely, yea Just another day, living in the hood Just another
wall The wall I've been banging and praying might fall Your time will come on another day And your dreams will flame and in the fire play On another day
Traduction: Mary Black. Another Day.
Morgan 144 Harrison [Chorus:] Just Another Day, living in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin good today, feelin lovely-yay Just another day
Another Day, living in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin good today, feelin lovely-yay Just another day, living in the hood Just another
's just another day in my shoes [Chorus:] Every other city we go Every other city we go It's just a different day with the same shit It's just a different day
she flies woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye She held me spellbound in the night dancing shadows and firelight crazy laughter in another
tone He used to say he wasn't going back without blowing back and now I'm black I wouldn't put it past him The D's would Harass him, til he finally blacked
Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) Buy your DVD's and TV's, but I like shoes on my Jeep (Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) 24-inch wheels, and a good gold grill in the front (Blacka
of ice just up on the hand Bentley bright and rocky covered band And a zone that'll tell the time in another land Girls spread they legs same day I bagged
I need you, I need ya, I need you, I need ya, baby I need you, I need ya, I need you, I need ya. Last night was a blur but all I remember is, Black shirt
open your eye?s to a blacked out range. Dappy: Gunshots, Knife attacks, Seems like im living in a life of tacks, Government bills, Dodgy deals, Leads to another
yasimee? [Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you copying me? [Verse 2:] One faithful day
call, Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road, Heart made of stone, Far away from home, Black woman you cold, Every problem you ever had with another
a fist. originals come from the sand and the sword in the concrete, fighting wars in the street. The day of outrage history another page. You lack the
rise like the sun Like the moon above day palms Where there is light I enter absolute Where there is dark there is none of me Like the moon above day
OUTRAGE!! [Brother J] Blood to the concrete, tears to soil And here's another word to make the other man foil War, raised on your planet to a caveboy
hood gimme that off my grind And hoes in Hollywood gimme head off my shine I turn them hoes around, lemme hit it from behind Then I put that long, black
