Bad Day
(专辑: Season Of The Assassin - 2010)
Some people wake up late, I
wake up mad late All the
time hung over. It's a
sad state I
love liquor. She's my bitch and her ass great But I
don't remember anything from our last date I
wipe the
sleep from my eyes and I
peep my phone 20 texts, 30 calls, just leave me alone My head pounding like crazy. I
need some Patrón That's the
hair of the
dog. God need a
bone Kiss my mama on the
cheek. She look beautiful (Vinnie, you're a
mess. What I'm gonna do with you?) I
know you cooking something (Yeah, I
made some food for you Manicotti, braciole, and some prosciutto too) I
told you wild times, ma. I
don't fuck with pork Please pass the
Locatelli and a
bunch of salt The
phone ring. It's the
police, but who would've thought This motherfucking pig telling me I'm due in court Every time that I
feel this shit is going my way Something come along and fuck up my day I
had a
rhyme in my mind. Now there's nothing to say And cousin, that just fucked up my day Driving down the
block. Someone cut in my way That shit went and fucked up my day Rap critics, they always got something to say I
would never let that fuck up my day I
don't know where the
fuck I'm at today I
drank a
couple of bottles. I
guess I
have to pay This bitch laying next to me, she look like Cassius Clay Gotta get outta here before she ask me to stay I
don't know how I
got here in the
first place She had a
banging body but she had the
worst face I
guess I
act like an animal. I
deserve hate She must've lured me in with white like she was third base It ain't hard to convince me to do some dumb shit Especially when I'm on that get high and drunk shit That's why Vinnie always end up with a
dumb bitch The
only thing I'm never on is on some punk shit I'm on the
other side of town and I'm walking dolo Panerai watch, Gucci kicks, lots of Polo Goons ran up on a
kid, put the
gat to my dome I
was caught slipping. I
left the
ratchet at home Every time that I
feel this shit is going my way Something come along and fuck up my day I
had a
rhyme in my mind. Now there's nothing to say And cousin, that just fucked up my day Driving down the
block. Someone cut in my way That shit went and fucked up my day Rap critics, they always got something to say I
would never let that fuck up my day