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Nappy Roots-Another Day,Another Dollar
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nappy Roots
Nappy Roots
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Hughes
William Hughes
Composer
Ronald Wilson
Ronald Wilson
Composer
Kenneth Anthony
Kenneth Anthony
Lyrics
Brian Scott
Brian Scott
Composer
V. Tisdale
V. Tisdale
Composer
Taylor Massey
Taylor Massey
Composer
Melvin Adams
Melvin Adams
Composer
Freddie MacIntosh
Freddie MacIntosh
Composer
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Massey
Taylor Massey
Producer
Freddie MacIntosh
Freddie MacIntosh
Additional Producer
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer
Mike Piersante
Mike Piersante
Recording Engineer

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Today ya'll We gonna use the subject matter We runnin' outta time (Let me say this one more time) I think we runnin outta time Cause the days are dark A world of sin is what we're livin in Temptation outweighs preservation Existence brings vegetation Do you know... what I'm sayin Our conversation is mutilation Supplication is rigorous penetration Any trace of insubordination I cast deep... damnation! Father absolve my dark thoughts My shortcomings, my downfalls, the weed-smokin After all, I had faith thru it all Thou shall not, cause I have not And I haven't got, cause I ask not And all that, I have not I'm truly thankful for what I have got The long roads got so hard The straight and narrow I walked alone I'm down on bended knee Prayin' for strength to carry on The journey here was so tedious I get weak..."Help me Jesus!" Take refuge to my dark life Forgive me of the Ladykiller Chorus: Just another day, another doll (Just another day) Just another day, another doll (Just another day) Just another day, another doll (Just another day another dollar) (Repeat Chorus) (Unintelligable) I need to testify Now I was born in the ghetto Just off in the country roads Down the street from the bar-b-q pit ah! Right behind the liquor store Well I got in a world of trouble one fine night Comin down that Mississippi line Just a good ole' Kentucky boy In the right place at the wrong damn time They put my... my hands in shackles 'round my ankles Broke my back and damn near hanged me By the time they let me outta there I was a Stranger to my own damn family Tryin to hold it down on my homeys Like they don't know me now and my whole? family Wanted to kill somebody, hell I didn't care She was just a little old lady Cause that day? About to drown Comin way down But now I believe, he turned me around He put my feet on solid ground And now I'm here to serve a purpose The Good Book... I read the verses The windows open, the words are perfect I'm just a servant, can I get an Amen! Chorus (Repeat Chorus)
Writer(s): Melvin Adams, Kenneth Anthony, William Hughes, Brian Scott, Vito Tisdale, Ronald Wilson, Joseph Henry 'tbone' Burnett, Taylor Made Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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