Texty:
Area 7 One Day

, each day by day And now we're doing the best that we can And all along, we both knew one day this would end Yeah all along, we both knew one day this

Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got area's that fits snow

Droppin' (Da bomb) I possess intellect to reflect One of the best flows within the metro-politan Got more styles than a Chinaman Anywhere ya find the Grym, my mind I bring Disaster to areas

bullets no vest can do to protect ya (Young Turk) In my section niggaz slang coke all day In my section niggaz snort dope all day (B.G.) With a bad

, but i fucka follows through. Holla back my Cardiar Savoir-Faire i was born round i could never die square its like that... The Jack: Turn up the knock, 7-7

't be happy anymore (because) the world... is getting harder every day... and none of us will get a say.... but soon enough we're gonna pay... We'll Pay One Day

[Esham talking] [chorus] One day I'ma die, mama don't cry Ain't no heaven up in the sky One day I'ma fade away And set the world on fire, watch the sky

goes out to all the non-believin back stabbin stakes on my jock y'all can't fade us cause it's 97 booya NANA representin every day all day throw all the

day much less afa dark caugh dem evil, People so evil [Verse 3:] You rise 2 the top and dem want see you flop dem a pray every day sih down and a chat