Frank Yola - Daily Operation (feat. General Backpain) Lyrics

Uh, yeah
This how we do it everyday (Uh huh)
This shit is standard
Yo, it's just a daily operation

Death faced it, was chased, racing and caught cases
Learned the basics
It's just a daily operation (Uh huh)
It's just a daily operation (This how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

I'm in the basement with beats banging
And lines, laying em down to bass
That's the operation (Uh huh)
That's the operation (That's how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

I won't be placated, I stay racing and chasing the cheese
Queso, chips, come in bricks and triangles
This flow fatal, it choke, strangle your vocal cords
Cut, you go horse while my voice stay stable
It's no vacations, I keep making, creating
This staple of great skills I unveil to their adoration
It's on the daily I do this
And it's so good that as soon as it hit, it's lit, they tune in like the news
It's the
Best to do this, the truest, and dope, prove it
I show em just how I loose it on tracks, I crush grooves
See I move with words and now work's booming
I'm birthing em on this play on these words that I'm reproducing
Every deuce-4, It's on the daily that I do this (Ain't nothing new)
It's just a daily operation

Death faced it, was chased, racing and caught cases
Learned the basics
It's just a daily operation (Uh huh)
It's just a daily operation (This how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

I'm in the basement with beats banging
And lines, laying em down to bass
That's the operation (Uh huh)
That's the operation (That's how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

My daily operation starts at midnight
Hopping in the drivers seat, gripping on the 5th tight
These thoughts is ratchet but this shit is nice
Punchline underboss, I cook your shit like minute-rice
Leave your eye crooked if I grip the knife
Your whole style super-duper wack and undignified
My partner Frank Yola spitting all these golden lines
It's like a double-chest pump when we unload the 9's
Wet your vest up if you toe the line
It's all West-coast love homie when you hold it down
Blowing bubble hash when we get to rolling out
Mashing down Van Ness, got you watching how I move about
School is in bitch but the tool is out
Your Inglewood's homie in the brome just cooling out

Death faced it, was chased, racing and caught cases
Learned the basics
It's just a daily operation (Uh huh)
It's just a daily operation (This how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

I'm in the basement with beats banging
And lines, laying em down to bass
That's the operation (Uh huh)
That's the operation (That's how we operate)
I said It's just a daily operation

It's just a daily operation (It's how we operate)
I said it's just a daily operation
It's how we operate