Текст песни De La Soul f Common - Days of Our Lives, слова песни De La Soul f Common

Текст песни De La Soul f Common - Days of Our Lives

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[Common]Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh[Chorus: De La] + (Common)[Dave] Yo how the days of your life go Com? (I`m just tryin to be) [Pos] That`s it? (Stayin focused so my mind is free)[Dave] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons[Dave] If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon) [Pos] Too soon?[Common]I want the boom in the back of the truckAin`t nuttin the matter with a good dude havin a buckWith that on my mind, I`m on the grind, it paysWe break it down in these three ways, yoThese days, I travel the Maze like Frank BeverlyTo the East, lookin for pieces of a better meResponsibility of my man`s felony fell on meCelebrity status, make `em think I got celeryHell and I do sometimes, still the sunshine ain`t even all day(Yeah) The life of a baller, ain`t even all playI stack `em, so the chips fall where they mustI ain`t far from a Benz, or dude on the busEven when I don`t have enough, still in God I trustSaid baby you`re a starSaid I`m on the car, seen the jiggiest of starsbecome dust, and one love become lust for the papersHad you gassed now that - gas became vaporsTricked your cash on ice; shoulda had acresNow your, empire fell like the LakersSo you`re talkin to your makerIt`s the nature of the business, they givin niggaz inchesTakin miles and mules, it`s the wildest rulesI`m tryin to walk in the black scent of proudest shoesMakin music that the crowds can use[Chorus: Pos, Com] + (Dave)[Dave] Yo how the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade) [Com] That`s it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)[DeLa] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons[DeLa] If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon) [Pos] Too soon?[Dave]I want twenty-four plus on thesePut the pinto engine and the bus on theseI get that first class seat to escape the daysWe break it down in these three waysCheck the life I got that antidote, canteloupe scent, bent backin the sunroom froze, put your flick on pause (and pop a cork)There`s no occasion nigga it`s just becauseI`m celebratin for a hell of a dayGet these barbie filets on hot charcoal tracks, so blackDarko Pecoltrane plays them backWe them freedom fight kids who gon` ball and raise fistsIf y`all down for the struggle, c`mon y`all, resistEveryday script, I exercise cheekSixteen on the bar, I exercise speak (ha)It`s been a long time, Long Isle`s on the mapWhile y`all stand on the corner, stoned like Chris {?}Kiss back, watchin time - wrist backEvery second count but just finish this lapYou gamble on your life like casino slotsand cash out and still walk with a knot[Chorus: Com, Dave] + (Pos) [Com] Yo how the days of your life goes Merce? (Man I`m just holdin my head)[Dave] That`s it? (Shit, I`m also tryin to hold this bread)[DeLa] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons[DeLa] If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon)[Dave] Too soon?[Posdonus]I furnished the rooms, and mortgage on theseSee them quittin ass rappers caused a shortage on theseThe soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praiseWe break it down in these three waysMy moms died from secondhand smoke; so I wish yo` ass would diefrom them secondhand rhymes you wroteOr shall I call them second rhymes - written seconds `fore you enter the boothWords thrown together with very little truthAnd a select few can do it (true) you ain`t part of them scripturesAnd got the nerve to feel you want me out the pictureBut I was never in it, I`m the frame around the flickOr dishin in the mouth of your dame around my dickLadies and gentlemen, introducin WorkmaticOne of L.I.`s finest, and this is "MY LIFE"Which is filled with bad minutes and good hoursand, good months and bad years and with my peerswe struggle to juggle the shitFamily life and the music game don`t easily fitMy lady wants me home, sayin rap tour three rap whoresand scores of scandal, even more than we can handleSometimes, the rhymes I sayIs the fly the currency to save the dayCan`t turn it away, cause we outto find presennce way beyond our measure, so baby don`t pout[Common]Don`t pout, De La Soul now turn it outDon`t pout, Common Sense`ll turn it outDon`t pout..

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