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2for5 - all day (vocal) lyrics

2for5 ft. e:regulah – “all day”
[emcee(s): oktober, e:regulah, and ace lover]
[producer(s): spier1200]
[scratches: spier1200]
[sample (melody): jackie wilson & chi-lites – “don’t burn no bridges” (0:06)]

[verse 1: oktober]
yo, the zero is
not a superhero character from out of comic books
i’ll be pushing work but not grinding with common crooks
not cool. fools make the fatal mistake once
since fake ones ‘bout to hang from their tongue—that repre-
-sents the small. therefore, see self as samurai (why?)
peep as the tongue is the weapon that stabs, but then the hand and
the eye combine, mind tripping, my vision is
vividness like echo unlimited images. no
tolerance. putting me up against the follow kids
they’re powerless. watch this, follow the fist. i sip
liquor ‘til the last drop in the bottle drips with
model chicks who pimp wallets and swallow chicks. i need
sugar and spice, got something for these wh-r-s
rock boats on tidal waves, crush seash-r-s
oktober has never negatively thought
i used to say “peace” before i seen it all
it gets worse, so i’ll smoke weed ‘til my chest hurts
blacked out in studio session, putting the best work
politick with the h-llfire expert. you know
the excerpt: n-body move, n-body get murked. word

[hook: oktober and samples with scratches by spier1200]
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[oktober]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (ok!)
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[oktober]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (all day)

[verse 2: e:regulah]
we got
enough money to get our whole faculty homes
plus guns to send shots through your nappily domes. you want
chronic? say, “what’s cracking with e?” i’m known for pushing weed
in my hood that’s blacker than me. any n-gg-s on
the block with dro have hash, gun, would grab a punk
wrap him up and throw his -ss in back of the trunk (what?!?)
i guarantee this sparks from within ‘cause, yo, we didn’t even start
to begin. any nickel bag is sold up in the park?
i want in (word?!?). haha, that’s right
no demonstrating ‘cause it’s worthless—just wait until the aches start
penetrating your bird chest. e:regulah
still a menace in the zone, right? you could tell by my opponents
grimacing alone. used to take crazy trips to
weed spots, i got crazy clips to roll a fat l
that i had stashed since ’86. along with the deuce, got me
acting loose, enough to make a n-gg- concentrate like
apple juice. y’all get the picture. opponents
dare to look me not ‘cause i jump on the beat faster than a
rookie cop, the muscles on your girl’s neck bone
as she got me c-mming faster than the auto tecs blown

[hook: e:regulah and samples with scratches by spier1200]
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[e:regulah]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (ok!)
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[e:regulah]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (all day)

[verse 3: ace lover]
punks love hating and saying my sh-t is so phony, so if
my sh-t is so corny, but gangsta–ss homies listen and tell me your b-tch oughta bone me
my situation with hoes is different—before, when i ain’t have a record in stores
but now that i do, i could sense a difference: i be getting more skins than ever before
especially after every show, hoes do it on their own
credibility’s sold. they could say that you wasn’t a celebrity before
i’m not from bensonhurst. i’m from the worst neighborhood on earth
and if kool herc heard this verse, he’d be probably like, “word life”
he keeping hip hop alive, so p-ss that herb right over here. let’s get
the party cracking. ace lover’s swinging from the chandeliers
blast off like nasa, mack more honeys than luther vandross
trust me: this light-skinned motherf-cker right here could rap his -ss off
come at me wrong, i’ma come back at y’all, but ace lover (who?!?)
go out like a punk? (hold up) hold up, f-ck that. nah, i just
did a ten-year bid for manslaughter, just got released. now i’m
back on the streets, ready to start some motherf-cking beef
and if you’re bigger than me, then i’ma pull out a knife and leave cats scarred, but if
you pull out a gun, then i’ma start running like a track star
and if i get shot in the back and don’t make it that far, well, just listen
to my alb-m, reminisce, and twist up a spliff and kick back, pa

[hook: ace lover and samples with scratches by spier1200]
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[ace lover]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (ok!)
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear”
[ace lover]
we don’t just talk it. we live it (all day)
[samples with scratches by spier1200]
“i do not feel fear” (x2)

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