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Another Wack Day

from In The Rain With Dog's by Matthew Reid

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Written By: Matthew Reid Aug. 18, 2014; Feb. 20, 2015
Produced By: A Tribe Called Quest, Matthew Reid
Contains Portions of: "Clap Your Hands" by A Tribe Called Quest
"Nautilus" by Bob James
"Hand Clapping Song" by The Meters
"Ode to Billy Joe" by Lou Donaldson
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VERSE 1:
Man I've been hanging with the group, we get loose and then abuse.
I wanna ball and hoop, but then I sick/ any leg Carmelo knee yeah it sucks man New York Knicks.
My life it is the flick, you can still have your pick/ watch me go and get a sip as that blunt is fucking lit.
The routines and parties, my girlfirends she's a hottie/ sometimes I'm acting naughty, guarantee that I'm not sloppy.
With the current that we're on and the Wavves it makes it choppy/ these people wannna knock me, there's no way that they can stop me.
My imaginary friend likes to smoke and just fit in/ never fucking standing out man he's still awkward shuts his mouth.
We jaywalk in the street, as the cop he fucking sneaks/ getting closer as he creeps, bullet blasts another sleeps.
It's like black kids and riots, the violence I might try it/ our rights man I cry it, freedom papers I might buy it.
The TV's and black bats, break shit attack that/ and if they might fight back we'll bomb them like Baghdad.
And if i'm coming back again guarantee my niggas free.
This ice bucket challenge as I freeze for proceeds/ guarantee that I'm a slave its another whack day yeah.
CHORUS
Another whack day, its just another whack day.
Aint to really much that I can really fucking say, yeah it's just another whack day
VERSE 2
yall know the situations dear, we know that ISIS made it clear/ Malaysian planes are my fear, don't wanna fucking die this year.
The LeBron James of rap put the city on the map/ put the city on my back, man climbing layers giving back.
I always hang on Scott St. fucking smoking Houston trap/ conversation mind lapse, the memories the equal laugh.
The contradiction here is your white and your black? you look skinny were you fat? couple more questions I might snap.
Still, 80 degrees as you tell that bitch please/ grab her shirt rip her sleeve, in the bathroom with the steam.
I think I've found greatness, and then my eyes gleam/ and every time we get together its low key my eyes bleed.
I rip them hoes out throw that shit on the ground/ its too hard to get around, Craigslist and smoke a pound.
My easy self defense is to put my self down. fucking quit and fucking drown, your a fucking loser now.
This life has a gun, bullet hit me like pow/ plus it ripped my eye brow, and I got a fever Mi;Dal.
I love it when you stare, keep a curl up in her hair/ but the dream is getting scary cause I lose and it's not fair.
These niggas wanna kill me/ I let that shit happen.
We fucking in the kitchen, channel surfing TV switching/ biting necks and baby kisses, arguments and fucking disses.
I wanna float away, gimmie a gun and I may/ fuck "Another White Day" its a fucking crazy day. Uh.

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from In The Rain With Dog's, released April 11, 2016

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Matthew Reid is from Houston, Texas.

His influences include: Kanye West, Eminem, Biggie, Outkast, Jay-Z, Common, ATCQ, Lauryn Hill, Kendrick Lamar, Nas & Drake

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