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A Long Day (feat. Mel Beats) Video (MV)




Performed By: Shelem
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Isaac Fadiga




Shelem - A Long Day (feat. Mel Beats) Lyrics




I pull up to the venue in my '07 beater
And leave with $50 in my pouch
I brought the band with me cause they make me sound sweeter
But when we split the bread it look like ouch
I come home from a long day of makin all plays
And then throw a leg up on couch
As I'm thinkin to myself bout all these things that ruin my health
Can't help but wonder why I ever leave the house

My inner voice say "Ooh yeah! It's grind time for the new year"
The voice from number two ear say "Ok cool but who cares"
I just booked a new show, new city, where my kudos?
Ain't gon see much profit cause where I go my crew goes

Either way it's litty lit, miss me with yo pity bih
I was born too witty so that box you on won't fit me kid
They gon' try to clown me but I know I'm not no idiot
So when they pay me Penny-wise it's fitting cause I'm really "It"

Put that in your straw and sip it, ooh, tastes like ice cold sprite
When it's time to land I stick it, you, blue like five-0 lights
Know Shelem gon blow, I'm young JJ with that "Dynomite"
Don't let me catch wind of them boys diss cause I won't fly no kite

Gimme that stuff that funk that sweet that funky
Uh
Rick James with this slick thang
Peep my spit game, let me disclaim
I'm the one it's still a clique thang
You know Heavy Hitters, Mike Grave$
Them my day 1's, shout out freezepop
That's my big bro, real life kinfolk
I you trip though, we gon' crash into your disco

I pull up to the venue in my '07 beater
And leave with $50 in my pouch
I brought the band with me cause they make me sound sweeter
But when we split the bread it look like ouch
I come home from a long day of makin all plays
And then throw a leg up on couch
As I'm thinkin to myself bout all these things that ruin my health
Can't help but wonder why I ever leave the house
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English

I pull up to the venue in my '07 beater
And leave with $50 in my pouch
I brought the band with me cause they make me sound sweeter
But when we split the bread it look like ouch
I come home from a long day of makin all plays
And then throw a leg up on couch
As I'm thinkin to myself bout all these things that ruin my health
Can't help but wonder why I ever leave the house

My inner voice say "Ooh yeah! It's grind time for the new year"
The voice from number two ear say "Ok cool but who cares"
I just booked a new show, new city, where my kudos?
Ain't gon see much profit cause where I go my crew goes

Either way it's litty lit, miss me with yo pity bih
I was born too witty so that box you on won't fit me kid
They gon' try to clown me but I know I'm not no idiot
So when they pay me Penny-wise it's fitting cause I'm really "It"

Put that in your straw and sip it, ooh, tastes like ice cold sprite
When it's time to land I stick it, you, blue like five-0 lights
Know Shelem gon blow, I'm young JJ with that "Dynomite"
Don't let me catch wind of them boys diss cause I won't fly no kite

Gimme that stuff that funk that sweet that funky
Uh
Rick James with this slick thang
Peep my spit game, let me disclaim
I'm the one it's still a clique thang
You know Heavy Hitters, Mike Grave$
Them my day 1's, shout out freezepop
That's my big bro, real life kinfolk
I you trip though, we gon' crash into your disco

I pull up to the venue in my '07 beater
And leave with $50 in my pouch
I brought the band with me cause they make me sound sweeter
But when we split the bread it look like ouch
I come home from a long day of makin all plays
And then throw a leg up on couch
As I'm thinkin to myself bout all these things that ruin my health
Can't help but wonder why I ever leave the house
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Writer: Isaac Fadiga
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