Black Rob - Have A Nice Day Lyrics

Black Rob – Have A Nice Day Lyrics

Too smooth, no chance to hit
It had better slow me down like cancer sticks
At a time when wasn’t nothing I couldn’t fix
Nigga, at a time when wasn’t nothing I couldn’t fix
Nigga, everything change, nothing stay the same
Every day ain’t the same thing since time gone way
A nigga’s best bet is to live it, keep it a million
But for now you get to see us go off in the pavilion
It’s all decked out, floor to ceiling
We kings, you gotta recognize the power we willing
Only the power we dealing ain’t for the squeamish
I been doing this for years, I don’t deal with deuce feelers
You had the pleasure to peep the metamorphoses
Old people wave now like I should run for office
I’mma clear the air, man, this some raw shit
The man ain’t afraid to talk, wins the losses

From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day
From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day

From La Guardia to MIA, I’m just passing through
Couple days, few rules up in the fountain blue
‘they announcing you, I mean me, I’m talking in third person
Get respect from real people whenever I’m curve surfing
Fly to the Chi, straight to the truck, spoke to kids down the school hall, down they luck
Said they know about the music, man, especially wow
Inside I was praying, God, you already know
I was them at one time, living crime to crime
All I can say is stay positive, continue to climb
Before I left I said a prayer for’first class, woke up, I’m in LA
Real diplomatic’I ain’t gotta go deep
Our record perfect and when I lay I get paid

From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day
From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day

Hey, New York still solid state, we ain’t gotta wait
Bank account on steroids, brought the cake
Be all hot like a motherfucker, I’m ’bout to shop like a motherfucker
Lame dudes pump me like jail, booby, ass so fat, lumpy like rail
Let it puff on a Buddha kush straight from Maui’
It’s black magic, blood’s gonna be at it
You do the math, it’s simply mathematics
How you gonna apologize for stashing when them haters hate you the most
When they can’t get asked to
They don’t wanna shake hands, they wanna attack you
Get close enough to smack you
I got a different type of star power’

From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day
From NY to MIA through the Chi on the way to C A L I
Have a nice day

[Lyrics to Have A Nice Day by Black Rob]