Dat Boy Grace - New Day lyrics

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Dat Boy Grace - New Day lyrics

[Verse 1: Macc Grace] Being back, I reminisce with click in Greenstone It was just a dream of me to wreck, the microphone Freestyling over beats, all night no sleep Another day, another dub acting bad for the streets It was me, P.A.T, Big Hawk, and Lil Ke L.O.S., Big Poke, E.S.G, and M.O.E Can't forget Al-D, Big Jut, and Papi Randy, Rhino, Clay-Doe, and Mike D Man who would ever thought hood stars from the block Would be the ones on the stage making crowds body rock 3-2 was at the lot but then he came back home That was about the same time Ro and O came along Through the years we lost bills, we shedded a few tears To this day we hit the stage and still receive cheers It's a brand new day, and though a lot of things change Screwed Up Click still here acting bad on the game [Chorus] It's a new day Can't none stop us from shining No way Its cause the Click is still grinding Yeahhhh Screwed Up Click is here to stay [Verse 2: Mr. 3-2] Remember back in the day? At Screw's house Making grey tapes, till we all pa**ed out In the wood room, gone off d** Nothing but true love for my G's and thugs Shorty Mac, Al-D, and the boy P.A.T Real official members of the S.U.C Now's a new day and were all on a mission Some in studios and some in the kitchen Whipping up grams, trying to feed the fam Do what you got to, but you got to be a man Damn, its feels hard to survive in the game In the, fast lane, trying to keep my sane Fame don't matter when you're thinking about tomorrow Looking in the mirror; got to hustle up harder Tie your shoe lace and head to the sky How are you going to make it, if you don't even try? [Chorus] It's a new day Can't none stop us from shining No way Its cause the Click is still grinding Yeahhhh Screwed Up Click is here to stay [Verse 3: Lil' O] Aye I am some cat that jumped down over the years I'm Fat Rat Wit Da Cheese, blood sweat and tears I putting down for the H, with the rest of my peers Southside, Screwed Up, y'all know what the deal And I'm still hustling, still striving, still homping, still grinding So don't be surprise when you see O shining But it's more than the money, hoes, and the diamonds It means even through the struggle, you're going to stay climbing And mash on anything in front of you And pay back the haters for what they've done to you It's real in the field, so I pack a gun or two And pray to the lord that they don't take me under, foo But I got angels, like Screwyou, Mafio, and Lil Gator Fat Pat up in heaven, I can see them wearing halos Watching over me, we gone get this pay roll Believe it, n***a lets it