Groundhog Day lyrics

[Intro: Drag-On]
(Today it's hot)
Uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, what, what?
Drag-On, baby (Ruff Ryders)
What? Drag-On, baby (Ruff Ryders)
Yes (Yeah, ride or die)
Uh, uh (Come on)
Every day is the same day
It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day

[Verse 1: Drag-On]
Wake up in the mornin', wipe the cold from my eyes
Put my di*k in, grab the ashtray and take a tote from the lye
Hear the folks outside, kids cuttin' school
Grab the remote, play the hot sh*t, of course my sh*t
Steam up the bathroom 'til the mirrors fog
Can't wait to ball, when my n*ggas call
Dry off, splash on the Issey Miyake
Cut up the rock, head for the door oops forgot
You know I can't leave my chrome thats my love jones
n*ggas in front of the buildin' n*ggas makin' a killin'
But when I come through n*ggas catchin' they feelings
'Cause the fiends follow who 'cause my bottles be spillin'
I can hear em now
(What'd he get a ship from Brazil?
It's gotta be good, look at the fiends leavin' their childrens)
And thats f*cked up, n*ggas mad 'cause my pockets bucked up
With my clique pull the truck up (Yo, Drag)
Yo, hold up, let me get this dope before it slow up
Then we can go see about some ass, and go cut some hash, this bundle is my last
Jump in the ride, whats that? DMX sh*t?
Go and put it on my sh*t
[Bridge: DMX & Drag-On]
Burnin' in hell, but don't deserve to be
Got n*ggas I don't even know that want to murder me
(Every day is the same day)
Just because they heard of me
And they know that the dark is for real (Ruff Ryders)
The bark is for real, when you see that spark it'll kill

[Verse 2: Drag-On]
Ayo, go down to the fifth, aight?
You know where D and them be standin' thick
f*ckin' with them chicks that strip, and n*ggas that claim they spit
But all I hear is they want out, like I got my gun out
'Cause they rhymes run out, runnin' off at the mouth
Yo, Ralph, let's be out, back to the BX
Royal blue Chevy, followed by the GS
Keep the guns heavy just in case some B-S
'Cause n*ggas like to test me, should I say he rest
Hop on the celly "Yo, hit the deacon
This n*gga say he ain't got my money and I just don't believe him
So we gonna give him a little scare
Let him know whats love is love, but with my slugs it's no fair"
And how the soldiers come out of nowhere for the dollars
And how we keep our products, I'ma holler tomorrow
'Cause some reason it's always a hater around
And you know me, duffin' 'em out, and bustin' 'em down
Then I drop off my n*gga, pick up my chick up
'Cause she volunteer di*k suck, with a little liquor
Just watch out for her mister
Now I'm in the crib, twistin' out her rib
Didn't hear the baby father comin' with the kids
Now I'm in some sh*t, and the closets un-roomy
Plus to me thats unruly
So I played like a robber, runnin' out flashin' a toolie
Got undressed when I got home, didn't let nobody in
Then I woke up the next mornin', the same sh*t happened again
[Outro: Drag-On]
Everyday is the same day
It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day
(Yo, Drag, yo, Drag, open the door, Drag)
Uh, uh, every day is the same day
(Yo, yo, come on, man)
It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day
(Yo, open the door, let me in, son, open the door)
It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day
Uh, uh, every day is the same day
It's Groundhog day, it's Groundhog day