Makaveli - Better Dayz lyrics

Lookin for these better dayz
Better dayz heeyy better dayz, got me thinkin bout better dayz
Better dayz. better dayz, better dayz
Heeyy better dayz, got me thinkin bout better dayz

Time 2 question our lifestyle look how we live
Smokin weed like it ain´t no thang
So even kids want to try now
Then lie down & get ran through
Nobody watches, I am clockin a evil man do
Faced wit the demons & addicted to hearin victims screamin
Cuz we was evil since birth product of cursed semons
Cuz even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the 1st place the worst ways
I love to see the block in peace
Wit no more dealers & crooked cops the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
Its up to us to clean up the streets it ain´t the same
Too many murders, too many funerals & too many tears
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for yeahrs
Pass by his family but what can I say?
Keep your head up & try to keep the faith, & pray for better dayz

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Better dayz better dayz
Heeyy better dayz
Thinkin bout better dayz
Better dayz better dayz better dayz
Heeyy better dayz
Got me thinkin bout better dayz

Thinkin back as an adolescent
Who would´ve guessed that in my future yeahrs
I would be stressin
Some say the ghetto sick & corrupted
Plus my P-O wont let me hang wit the brothas i grew up wit
Try to keep my head up & stay strong
All my homies slangin yayo all day long
But they wrong
So Im solo & so broke
Savin up for some Jordans cuz they dope
I´ve got to girl & I love her but she broke 2
So am I
I cant take her to the places she want to go 2
So we argue & play fight
All day & night
Makin passion & love to the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted
Cant pay the rent
Guess its time to see who really is your friend
Tell me your pregnant & Im amazed
So many blessings while we stressin
Lookin for them better dayz

(Chorus X2)

Now me & you was real cruel
Hell on them square fools
Since back in high school you was true me & you
Already parted & seperated & stay faded
Affiliated wit gang bangers & still made it
Up in the gym mess wit me have got to mess wit him
Still dressin like grown men & rollin
Out in the dark smokin newports gave me marks
Have got to place in my heart
Homie stay smart
Locked you up in the pen & gave you 3 to ten
I send you letters with nekkid flicks of old friends
Hopin you well I know its hell doin time in the cell
You need mail when you in jail
And me Im doin cool
I set to town had a family
Work in the night school
Every once in a while I reminisce
And wunder how we ever came to this
I miss the better dayz

(Chorus repeat until end)
I send this one out
To all the homeboys down in Clinton, Rikers Island
All them dudes I was all locked up with
E block F block & H
N, I, & C in Rikers Island
Downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better dayz is comin home so keep ya head up

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