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By Wendy J. Evans

What A Day song by Jiggs 285 from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.

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What A Day Meaning

[Uh, say, endless dreams of Taylor Hing and Rubi Rose. The dooby rolled, they’d do me slow, I’m in my Gucci clothes. Penthouse livin’, curtains reveal a crazy view. Skyline baby blue, it’s getting hazy too. Snatch him a fantasy, what can it be? Just a scent sweeter than Sadie that embraced me, from the girl that raised me. Breakfast simmering on the stove for J, I pray I never see the day I gotta say bye, uh, to the producer of my journey, my natural attorney. Put no quit in us and go to bat for us like pinch hittas. And sit with us through the storm baby. Few of the reasons I adore lady. I swear to God she born to nurture, I don’t deserve her. Food I murder. Got the word of niggas linking, I’m thinking ‘bout what’s on the floor for this evening. I’m cleaning my physical, hop out the shower banging mystikal. Tuh, y’all stranger to danger, with a Ox I’ll do you like Rebenga. Berg hit me like he thirty away, we all legal but gang without Jiggs is like Kerr trading Curry away. Hop in the whip & then we hurry away, straight to the city where the chicks is pretty and they act siditty, but on the low they gone go though. Before we go, they want blow though so I hit cuzzy ‘cause his KD’s go for the low though. So we pull-up, they get to copping, I get to chopping it up with Richie. My older brother but we close like twins he. Stressing to me that time flies like clyde drexler. Don’t take what they give you, reach for the stars and snatch the extras. Be the best, I bet ya, to ever do it. And I know he mean it. Said if I’m perfect then you Bobby heenan. Both smiled in agreement. We shook the spot and hit the E-way. Me, Corey, Berg and Tj. They blowing blunts on the freeway. See, I’m just as thug but I don’t do the drugs. I maneuver with goolish thugs, stay alert and stay above the dirt. But I’m no role model, out my NorthFace, a green box, known to go full throttle off a ‘Tron bottle. I took a large swallow, was ‘bout three shots, with no hesitation ‘cause I was focused on my destination. Stumbling in Lenox, smelling like herbal, smoke the glizzock for those send shots. but ours not verbal though. Treating mall thuggin like a new sport. Fuse is too short, plus we intoxicated, niggas hungry, where the food court? Hit Five Guys and seen five dimes. The ring leader had supreme features, black frames like stinkmeiner. Body mean and attitude seemed meaner. Attacked without a second thought, the alcohol had me acting tall. Would tell you what I said but game is to be payed for. Just know I left her presence with everything that I came for. Elaborate? Mmmm that’s minor to the story. I like the finer things wether it’s jewelry, fashion or a shorty. Vacated shortly from the mall, the evening planned it all. But long story short, it fell through, we dropping off the dawgs. Now I know y’all thinking, like what’s the meaning in what this nigga speaking? I know this not how niggas spend they weekend. To sum it up, I kicked it truly from the heart. The simplistic beauty that make everyday living, breathing free, a work of art. I got niggas locked away it’s like my hands tied. My nigga So can’t see a hearing, it’s like my mans died. Clayton County’s most wanted but what he wanted most, survive this dirty game. What they did to my nigga P, that shit a dirty shame. Two years sitting without a trial, can’t get a date. Them crackers fouled, and when he dialed all he can say is Jiggs this shit here foul. My nigga josh it killed me that I’m pouring Hennessy. It’s so wicked his brother stabbed him in the back literally. In front of dukes and all. We used to ball them summer nights, you was the coolest dawg. That’s why I’m too involved, with my rounds that make sure Jiggs safe and sound. ‘Cause every time I turn around another nigga going in the ground. What a way to appreciate the day, besides expressing how it ain’t promised. Could parlay and play 2K, look back like “What a Day.”]
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    Wendy J. Evans, from California, USA. She is a talented singer and songwriter specializing in EDM-infused Christian House music. Wendy passionately crafts both the melody and lyrics of her songs, showcasing her artistic prowess. You can find her published lyrics on this site in the categories of W.

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