Every Other Day Masta Ace (Ft. Mr. Lee Gee & S.A.S.)

[Hook: Mr. Lee Gee and S.A.S.]
If you want to be winner
The streets stay cold
Everybody turn sinner
So you can feel the heat
So a better you go simmer
‘Cause everybody ready fi dem lunch and dinner
Every other day we see the sign of the time
No mutherfucker you not gonna take mines
Every other day we see the fake ass lies
Run it all day, red eyes on the prize

[Verse 1: Masta Ace]
Welcome everybody to the rap crucifixion
Every other day it’s like a brand new conviction
Another nigga down ‘cause he just didn’t listen
We the same mission trying to get out of his position
Listen, it doesn’t matter if you’re Muslim or Christian
Everybody need a little food in the kitchen
Hindus and Jews, they all feel the tension
And any other race or religion I didn’t mention
You hit the streets try to earn a little cheddar
Hoping that the cheddar’ll make your life a little better
Walking through the hood in the hundred dollar sweater
Looking at these cats that you’re trying to stay ahead of
See, what you’re facing is a wild situation
The hardest thing to do is try to be a little patient
Life is like a track and everybody racing
You about to get caught by the same shit you chasin’