Everyday Blu(e)s

Lyrics

[Hook: B.B. King & Blu] Every day, I have the blues Uh, that's why I do what I do because Every day, I have the blues Every day, I'm shaking the blues because Every day, I have the blues Soon I'ma need some brand new shoes because Every day, I have the blues And that's true because [Verse 1: Blu] I got the blues, I'm taking crews out by twos I'm running game on your brand new shoes Somebody hand Blu the rules 'cause he don't play with none We won twenty-one to one and we play for fun Most days I bum and lay out and graze at the sun Blue haze when I'm blazing the blunt, ain't it been fun? Handling business while I'm making my runs Stay out my way young one, I'm the son of a gun Breaking my back just making a track Find the samples and making it crack, A up my DATs Ate up my wax now I tax for the task Don't have to ask that cost, don't have the job but I'm boss Cause I'm from the Slauson, I floss that much I gotta walk what I talk and I talk as such Niggas really wanna know what was up, I coulda banged Coulda slang, coulda did it for fame but I didn't cause [Hook: B.B. King & Blu] Every day, I have the blues Uh, that's why I do what I do because Every day, I have the blues Every day, I'm shaking the blues because Every day, I have the blues Soon I'ma need some brand new shoes because Every day, I have the blues And that's true because [Verse 2: Blu] I got the bad news, I'm doing damage to rap crews I'm sure you heard the term before, "cash rules", well that's true Not to mention my career don't have a pension plan 'Less you interested in pinching every inch you can 'Til you an old man and you eventually fall Cause you couldn't handle the weight when God called Ain't no use in just holding up the walls You gotta do what you can kid, you gotta go for yours Full force like your back's against the wall You gotta make it all the way to Broadway before you fall Off like your favorite emcees who got lame for the cheese Rapping like bacon and cheeseburger sandwiches Animals slaughtered while your daughter puffs a cancer stick You tell me how you handle it I'm from Los Angeles where everyone's Hispanic And I still don't speak Spanish but I manage [Hook: B.B. King & Blu] Every day, I have the blues Uh, that's why I do what I do because Every day I have the blues Every day, I'm shaking the blues because Every day, I have the blues Soon I'ma need some brand new shoes because Every day, I have the blues And that's true because [Verse 3: Blu] I got the blues, and a new rap attitude I'm tryna take the game of rap to new altitudes You niggas wanna aim your gats, don't know how to shoot To aim is not to spray a black stupid, count to two Your brother is your brother, the earth is like your mother The verses like church, give praise and pray for one another Cause the wrath of God is brutal, don't fear man But know Allah got the master plan God body, need a body of land, probably Japan To expand the thoughts I have 'bout who I am B-L be conceited but mean well L-U bring the well to water and sell truth Soaking up about twenty minutes from lookin' up Goin nuts, thank you God-God above Knowing I be smokin' blunts but nothing much other than Brother man ain't got a job but I'll lend a hand with my other hand Every day I'm struggling, I then got out my brother' Lamb Remember when I was the man, I had at least a hundred grand And my name, now you tell me who's to blame If they see me by the freeway asking people for change Singing every day, I have the blues