Beatra Logo
Beatra
PremiumFeatures
Support
Beatra Logo
Beatra

Company

  • Features
  • About
  • Blogs
  • FAQ
  • Documentation

Communities

  • Beatra Community
  • Top Servers
  • Top Users
  • Top Playlists
  • Top Songs
  • Top Artists
  • Top Summaries

Useful Links

  • Custom Bot
  • Beatra Summary
  • Partners
  • Bot Status
  • Bot Commands
  • Premium
  • Card Studio
  • Support
  • Invite

Legal

  • Legal
  • Privacy Policy
  • Terms of Service
  • Purchase & Refund Policy
  • Cookies

© 2026 Beatra. All rights reserved.

A product of Codeshare
Another Day, Another Dollar (Album Version)

Another Day, Another Dollar (Album Version)

Nappy RootsYouTube

0Plays
0mListened
0%Skip Rate

Listen / Preview

Also on
Open originalYouTubeDeezer

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)

Source: LRCLIB

30-Day Activity

No similar songs yet

No listener data

No server data

No recent plays

First Seen: Aug 15Last Played: Aug 15, 05:50 AMTrack Length: 3:48