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Every Damn Day People(feat. Marienyc) - BrokeMC
Composed by：Brokemc
Everyday people
Don't be afraid to smile
Life's too short to frown so much
Look a brother in the eyes
Ain't no need to act so tough
Don't be afraid to smile
Life's too short to frown so much yeah
Look a brother in the eyes come on come on
Ain't no need to act so tough
Where my people at
Beat freakers and heat seekers
Revolutionary leaders street sweepers and peace keepers
Deep thinkers linked with similar beasts of burden
Carryin' knowledge like apple trees carry serpents
These chariots of fire carry various desires
To tear open my eyes like flares up in the night skies
I'm finally aware of my position in these times
To be a beacon of light keepin' the feelin' alive
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
On the street in the sun
I ride the beat of the drums
And while the people speed on
I write and try to keep up
It's so easy to shrug off freeze up and sleep on
Go home puff w**d and turn the TV on but
I be the type of freak to eat candy from strangers
While most people don't know their family from their neighbors
Love less than rapists or rough sex in cages
Locked down like storm doors protectin' the basement
I'm a savage oasis bringin' it back to the basics
And crackin' the case like sherlock with my cannonball cadence
I've got a habit of makin' my mark scratchin' with car keys
And tryin' to find a pulse in the Tin Man's Arteries
His heart beats are speakin' deeper truths sharp beaks
On harpies bar keeps or carnies and
If the carnage is high and I need some advice
I put my ear to your chest
And get the meaning of life
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
To my people people of the earth
Step a little closer and show me where it hurts
To my people my people of the planet
We can bring it back but we gotta understand it
To my people people of the earth
Step a little closer and show me where it hurts
To my people my people of the planet
We can bring it back but we gotta understand it people
Ah I I everyday people
Ah I I everyday people
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
I don't think anybody really knows what it's all about
There's no plot synopsis summary or run down
We're just a bunch of tongue in cheek bumblebee drones
Livin' as humble beings 'till the queen's on the phone
Then it's talk a lotta nada tryna polish up yer shine
And bait the hook proper so she swallows all your lines
A sugar momma's good for all your criminal designs
Just be sure to keep her eyes
Off all your dimes on the side
And have the time of your life
Enjoy the bumps and the grind
Let the smoke fill your lungs and slowly open your eyes
There's an ocean of lies tryna swallow and choke ya
And a bunch of dopes tryna twist yer gizzard in their ropes
'Cause they've given up their hope
Now they're grabbin' at yours
As if it had the answers they were clamorin for
And it's harder than ever just to remember how to feel
But if we put our heads together
Maybe we can find what's real
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
All day every d**n day too much work an not enough play
All day every d**n day
Trapped in a pattern to manage the dismay
May may may may
Ahh I I everyday people
I I I I I everyday people
