Bad Azz - It's on All Day Lyrics

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It's on All Day

It's on All Day Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For It's on All Day By Bad Azz?
(Bad Azz talking)
I hear everybody say they put they heart into they music Blessed with the time, I want to share this piece of my life with y'all I mean all y'all I dedicate this to the whole wide world And everybody who's in love with life, feel me, you know what I mean (Life is full of hard times and then you die) I gotta thank God for real life 'cause man invented violent death My generation's in love with sin, I want to live I want to see some more kids, Martini, stress, a little head 'Cause my son ain't here and only God cures fears Ain't no woman 'bout a dollar, 'cause what we need, we got it Even God gave it to us, so one of his people bought it See change, that's ??? ??? favor this time He sent the angel to sprinkle some flavor on this rhyme Sent the poor folks, rice, chicken wings and hope And for Christmas all the kids got brand new coats I got a letter from my uncle in jail, he said he love us Ain't no life in this hell, and only friend is God above us I told him 'hold on', Pac said 'life goes on' And what's the price of freedom, if they was wrong we could teach 'em Damn, you don't know the strength of together We in the house of smiles if outside this bad weather 'til the sun comes (Chorus) In the ghetto we hang all day, play all night Gotta give thanks for life In the ghetto it's on all day (it's on), just keep it tight In the ghetto we hang all day, play all night We gotta give thanks for life In the ghetto it's on all day (it's on), just keep it tight I gotta thank God when I wake up and pray before I go to sleep And hustle all day, 'cause life ain't cheap The cost of living is an arm and a leg, so crawl around Tryna' eat and get back on your feet If you could sleep, you could try this everyday of the week 'til you deceased You could sacrifice your life to see peace, with all the grief Can't buy you a minute of sleep, so stay up Smoke a blunt and get drunk, like us, don't give a f*ck Thugged out all night, 'til the sun come up Ridin doubles on a bike, probably playin with my life Sayin 'that's the police' when we see some headlights They dead right when they tell you that life ain't long But keep it tight, and it'll be aight And I don't lie about nothin, know the truth about me, I be for real If I lie, you don't know how I feel It's hard to love the place somethin you ain't never had the structure to feel (Chorus) Before I go I want to leave this here, with your acceptance This experience here, has really sharpened my perception And I'd love to stay, but we all gotta go Take ya patience, it's a while before you reach ya destination It's a lot of love here, it's just mixed with all the hate And I been waitin, I ain't seen no fallin stars or no comet I was lookin for a sign he said 'I'm it' I hit the blunt and dumped the ashes and told the homeboys 'stop it' What gangstas gotta do as saviors and prophets Nothin, ain't no connection at all Except the fact that we created by the All Mighty God That ain't enough to stand up and clap your hands for this song 'Ain't no supportin Him by myself, I can't stand up for the cause' Damn, you don't know the strength of together Didn't wonder when they talked about the power in numbers I'm the ghetto and I love the hood, what you wonder (Chorus) 2x |
Who Wrote It's on All Day By Bad Azz?
David Drew, David L. Drew, Jamar A. ("badass") Stamps, Jamarr Antonio Stamps, Salim Grant
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What's The Duration Of The It's on All Day By Bad Azz?The duration of It's on All Day is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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