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Kottonmouth Kings - Everyday lyrics
This one's dedicated, to the big LT the reality of life
 Take a moment smoke a bowl, let's talk about life, what's that?
 Simply reality of life, now death to the motherfucker that causes strife
 R.I.P. Uncle Roy, God bless your wife
 R.I.P. Uncle Mark, God bless your wife
 I guess we can't call 'em in this life of the strife
 Now my pops was there when Uncle Roy got buried
 So my pops was there when Sheila got married
 Represent for his brother A.K.A. best friend
 I was there for myself and Big Hoss in the pen
 In this life of sin it takes me gin to get by, no lie
 I steady blaze and forever stay high
 Don't try to understand it, this life you can't plan it
 Just don't take it for granted
 Life, to live while you live
 Death, to give what you get
 Pain, the reality of change
 I wonder whether, things will ever get better
 I wonder whether, things will ever get better
 I wonder whether, things will ever get better
 Everday, there's more pain that comes my way
 And so I pray, the Lord to take me away
 And if I lay, in the casket six feet deep
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn meKottonmouth Kings - Everyday - http://motolyrics.com/kottonmouth-kings/everyday-lyrics.html
 I picture life as a dream here today gone tomorrow
 Love equals hollow, hate equals sorrow
 Now follow the real as I take you to a field in my mind where I journey
 Sucker bitches can't burn me, bring an attorney
 'Cuz since child birth I've been raised to do dirt on this earth, yes it hurts
 To find out that I can't get away from all the pressures and pain
 And misfortunes that I've gained straight
 Sometimes a fire grows inside, hatred starts to rise
 Still I can't despise all the lies I've been told, the secrets they hold
 The government control, man fuck five-O
 So I say, keep your faith in the J
 Saint Dog and great smokes a pack a day
 Keep your faith in the J, every day I pray
 Keep your faith in the J, man pass it this way
 Everday, there's more pain that comes my way
 And so I pray, the Lord to take me away
 And if I lay, in the casket six feet deep
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
 I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me









