All Day lyrics

by

Pete Rock


[Intro]
Uh, New York City sh*t
Throw it down, down
Team Bang Dope Gang
My name Grafh, hoe

[Pre-Hook]
You can get on sight, on sight
n*gga you ain’t in the streets, you on Skype
n*gga you ain’t all that, you alright
n*gga you a Twitter killer, you all type

[Hook]
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
Live from the back block with the hard white
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night
Live from the back block with the hard white

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Real n*gga, all facts (facts)
Real n*gga on beat, real off whackos (whacks)
I pull up in that batmobile all black
I park, run New York and then I walk back b*tch
Been getting it before Rap
Way before a record deal I sold crack
Leave them in a triage, been kill em on the floor flat (flat)
I treat your girl self esteem like a doormat (wish)
Whenever I pump it’s much louder (bang)
n*gga my blood pump gun powder
The coke cut up with too much flour (damn)
I’m a New York n*gga with too much power
The handsome fellow or the Grafh in your ransom letter
The ego has ways and propellers
Fam I tell them wait n*gga, hold up
Cause real don’t recognize real till the fake n*ggas show up
[Hook]
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
Live from the back block with the hard white
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (sheek, gang)
We be on it all day, all night (B Block)
Live from the back block with the hard white

[Verse 3]
Aye yo Grafh we going in
Sitting on my hip but there’s no need to promote it
Just clap and unload it
Chest exploded, my money I can’t fold it
Watch, chain and my house is bigger
I ain’t bragging, if you know me I’m a hoodlum n*gga (you know)
Head to toe, flick a weed good to go
Money straight, club packed, perfect show (okay)
Fat ass, pretty face, perfect blow (okay)
I’m writing rhymes, I’m high, I’m tryna get wealthy
IG is cool but ain’t got time for selfies (nah)
B Block been the boss since way back
You ain’t hotter than the locks why the f*ck you say that
[Pre-Hook]
Yo can get on sight, on sight
n*gga you ain’t in the streets, you on Skype
n*gga you ain’t all that, you alright
n*gga you a Twitter killer, you all type

[Hook]
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
We be on it all day, all night
Live from the back block with the hard white
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night (gang)
We be on it all day, all night
Live from the back block with the hard white, yeah
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