Daily - T.Q.

Chorous 

Daily, seems like i just can’t get ahead 
as soon as i get out the bed 
it’s always something going on 
to drive me crazy 
but i can’t help rackin’ my brain 
this type of shit be happening Daily 

I water my grass 
just to take aload off 
theres just so much on my mind 
there goes my cell phone 
it’s always ringing 
can’t get no time alone 
and it’s my girlfriend, trippin’ 
I don’t know what u talkin’ ‘bout 
but u making me so damn mad 
cause u don’t have to raise your voice 
and now we arguing 
why this always happening 
i just been busy 
i’m doing new album 
and it’s got me working daily 

Chorous 

I check my maillbox 
sony is late again damn 
and monday is a holiday (I can't get paid) 
forget the tv 
we just lost steve young for two weeks 
and the play offs started last week 
and i put 200 on with my homies 
my rover is leaking in my drive way 
and big daddy just cracked my brim 
on the Lex that drove away 
and he got my house keys 
and i just lock the door 
i look to the lord above 
and it start to rain 
i swear this shit be happening daily 

Chorous 

ain’t got time for nothin’ no more 
neither in the studio nor on tour 
everybody gettin’ mad 
‘cos i ain’t gettin; back to ‘em fast enough 
it is crazy 
i can’t get enought and i want some more 
cos i still ain’t got what i came here for 
until i get it 
it’s a fact that this shit keeps happening daily 

Chorous (x2)