Awar & Vanderslice - Another One lyrics

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Hook:

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

Another day, another dollar, a song in the jukebox

Déjà-vu, another joint knocking your boom-box

Another soul trust to fill two packs, tube sucks,

Giving all you got, another venue to rock.

Barricaded door, found another way around it

Another flight to catch, another gray hound trip

Another fake clown that waves ounces of bricks

Another skeptic tells me that I am out to shit.

Another... clip, another dream deferred

Another bullshit contract not reading my terms.

Another job search, not getting what he deserves

And that’s just another reason to be concerned.

Another hang over, some days I can’t remain sober,

Another dealer with grey yola and baking soda.

Another DJ with the hand out for pay...

Flick your range rover over with the green thrower.

Another chain smoker, another kin’s a victim

Just to drop the chain for a brain aneurism.

Another pen’s broke, another anthem written

Another dead broke way, but can’t understand the vision.

Another blank canvas I turned into a masterpiece

Another blunt to the damn face as the ash release.

Another campaign, double down and bubble up

A man made classic, I think we’ve got another one!

Hook:

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

Another day, another dollar, the same old grind

Another opinion, save your two cents, I pay no mind!

This Hindi kid is iller than the label rasta

... mind locked in a cage, confined.

For other length at time, another revolving door

Another issue politicians should be resolving and more.

Another prescription, the pills you swallow for

Another addiction that gives you a hollow core.

Another eviction, ribs ... but you tap them Jordans

Another prediction, we’re in a technological war.

I form tap defense, eavesdropping on yours

Another edition of non-fiction that your class supports.

Another novel written, still, I will not conform,

Another lava spitting whenever from hot water.

Another war and shot, usually investing in them greens

Another Ponzi scheme, CIOs embezzling cream.

My swag is mean, on the frozen tats of my regime

Cold shots in the heart, you’re a soul... scream.

You should .. to your wife, cause the kids so fresh and clean

Another ... mixed with Promethazine.

Another crush of mic, know I’m the best MC

I can fuck up your life, so don’t go casting me.

I keep the kind of warm after the summer’s done

Hold up, know what? I gotta roll up another one!

Hook:

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one

And another one, another one, another one