Karaoké One Day UGK (Mr. 3-2 & Ronnie Spencer)

Well well well well

Hello baby

For one day you here

And then you're gone

Yeah yeah eh eh eh eh ah

Well well well

Yeah yeah

I know

La dah dah dah dah

Yeah

Well well

I know

I know, I know

Hoo ooh ooh ooh ooh

Yeah

Mama put me out at only fourteen

So I start sellin' crack cocaine and codeine

Time to stack some paper

I gotta do it quick

Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't know who they messin' with

Yeah

My mama's only son

But I live every day like it's my motherfuckin' last one

Every nigga and they mama askin' why

But I'm in the game

Live by the game and in the game Imma die

And if I die or should I say if I go bury me in Hiram Clarke next to the Come N Go

'Cos tomorrow ain't promised to me

The only thing promised to a player is the penitentiary

So Imma take care of my business on the smooth tip

Watch my back, sellin' crack and pack two clips

And when you think about that you say It'll be on

It's a trip, you're here today but the next day you're gone

One day you're here baby

Lady and then you're gone

The next day you're gone

Well well

One day you're here baby

Hoo and then you're gone

Baby the next day you're gone

One day you're here baby

No and then you're gone

The next day you're gone

Yeah

One day you're here baby

And then you're gone and then you're gone

This world we livin' in man it ain't nothin' but drama

Everyone wanna harm ya

In New York niggas gettin' shot for bombers

Now they got your life in the palm of they hand like California

Niggas with dubs of hydroponic marijuana

Gang-bangin' got the ghetto hotter than a sauna

Down in Orange, my nigga Pots died on the corner

Behind a funky-ass dice game

I saw him once before he died

Wish it was twice man

Twice man

I remember bein' eight deep off in Chucky crib

Lettin' us act bad

Not givin' a fuck what we did

When we lost him I knew the world was comin' to the end

And I had to quit lettin' that devil push me to a sin

My brother been in the pen for damn near ten

But now it look like when he come out man I'm goin' in

Yeah

So shit I walk around with my mind blown in my own fuckin' zone

'Cos one day you're here

Next day you're gone the next day you're gone

One day you're here baby and then you're gone

The next day you're gone

Ooh ooh ooh

One day you're here baby and then you're gone

Oh woah oh

I'm up early 'cos ain't enough light in the daytime

Smoke two sweets and sold three chickens 'fore the clock strike nine

Big nut holder

My boulders smolder on the PA pipes

AK loader as I get swallowed under city lights

Niggas be lookin' shife so I look shife back

Can't show no weakness with these bitches

Get your life jacked

Man it's a trip where I stay

Especially for me

Them bitches tryna lock me up for the whole century

No no no no no no

They gave my nigga Donny forty

Dante nineteen

I wish that we could smoke again and take a tight lean

My world a trip

You can ask Bun B

Bitch I ain't no liar

My man BoBo just lost his baby

Oh yeah

Yeah in a house fire

And when I got on my knees that night to pray I asked God

Why You let these killers live and take my homeboy's son away

Man if you got kids show you love 'em 'cos God just might call 'em home

'Cos one day they're here and baby the next day

Baby the next day they're gone they're gone

Hoo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Gone

Well well

I know, you know

Yeah

Oh they're gone

La dah dah dah

I know oh ooh oh oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

One day you're here

Yeah

Then they're gone

Come on

And then you're gone

I know

Oh ooh woah oh ooh woah ah

You know

I know

Oh la dah dah dah la dah dah

Yeah

Hmm mmh mmh mmh mmh

No no no no no no

No no no no

Come on

Baby baby

One day you're here baby

Mmh

La dah dah dah dah dah and then you're gone

Next day you're gone

One day you're here baby and then you're gone

Yeah yeah yeah

Next day you're gone

Gone, gone, gone

Come on don't leave me

Yeah

Don't leave me baby

Oh ooh woah oh ooh woah ah

Then you're gone