Groundhog Day

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[Intro: Drag-On] (Today it's hot) Uh, uh Uh-uh-uh-uh, what, what? Drag-On, baby (Ruff Ryders) What? Drag-On, baby (Ruff Ryders) Yes (Yeah, ride or die) Uh, uh (Come on) Every day is the same day It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day [Verse 1: Drag-On] Wake up in the mornin', wipe the cold from my eyes Put my dick in, grab the ashtray and take a tote from the lye Hear the folks outside, kids cuttin' school Grab the remote, play the hot shit, of course my shit Steam up the bathroom 'til the mirrors fog Can't wait to ball, when my niggas call Dry off, splash on the Issey Miyake Cut up the rock, head for the door oops forgot You know I can't leave my chrome thats my love jones Niggas in front of the buildin' niggas makin' a killin' But when I come through niggas catchin' they feelings 'Cause the fiends follow who 'cause my bottles be spillin' I can hear em now (What'd he get a ship from Brazil? It's gotta be good, look at the fiends leavin' their childrens) And thats fucked up, niggas mad 'cause my pockets bucked up With my clique pull the truck up (Yo, Drag) Yo, hold up, let me get this dope before it slow up Then we can go see about some ass, and go cut some hash, this bundle is my last Jump in the ride, whats that? DMX shit? Go and put it on my shit [Bridge: DMX & Drag-On] Burnin' in hell, but don't deserve to be Got niggas I don't even know that want to murder me (Every day is the same day) Just because they heard of me And they know that the dark is for real (Ruff Ryders) The bark is for real, when you see that spark it'll kill [Verse 2: Drag-On] Ayo, go down to the fifth, aight? You know where D and them be standin' thick Fuckin' with them chicks that strip, and niggas that claim they spit But all I hear is they want out, like I got my gun out 'Cause they rhymes run out, runnin' off at the mouth Yo, Ralph, let's be out, back to the BX Royal blue Chevy, followed by the GS Keep the guns heavy just in case some B-S 'Cause niggas like to test me, should I say he rest Hop on the celly "Yo, hit the deacon This nigga say he ain't got my money and I just don't believe him So we gonna give him a little scare Let him know whats love is love, but with my slugs it's no fair" And how the soldiers come out of nowhere for the dollars And how we keep our products, I'ma holler tomorrow 'Cause some reason it's always a hater around And you know me, duffin' 'em out, and bustin' 'em down Then I drop off my nigga, pick up my chick up 'Cause she volunteer dick suck, with a little liquor Just watch out for her mister Now I'm in the crib, twistin' out her rib Didn't hear the baby father comin' with the kids Now I'm in some shit, and the closets un-roomy Plus to me thats unruly So I played like a robber, runnin' out flashin' a toolie Got undressed when I got home, didn't let nobody in Then I woke up the next mornin', the same shit happened again [Outro: Drag-On] Everyday is the same day It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day (Yo, Drag, yo, Drag, open the door, Drag) Uh, uh, every day is the same day (Yo, yo, come on, man) It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day (Yo, open the door, let me in, son, open the door) It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day Uh, uh, every day is the same day It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day
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- Drag-On