with tears stream down my bloodshot face coz some irish kid took my bike away turn the page 6 years late and now im 14 years of age lifes a daze
me ride [Verse 3 - Jay'Ton] Reminicin bout the better days stuck in a daze got me feelin like I'm trapped in a maze I'm at a early age, stressin like
you grow from the hustlaz up at Harlem to the shot callers in O' And though, Congress, don't want us to progress our step My homie buried at an early age
an early age No difference between the two, cause they both in the same stage Curiosity killed the cat the cat was standin in front of the gauge It seems the whole subject keeps the world within a daze
Feel it running off So strong and clear An age is over fast And dissapears Help him if you can His hour will come soon Push away his fear He'll see Elysium
(feat. Jay-Z) [Chorus: x2] Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze. Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze. Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze. On a Sunday night
light Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight And the radio daze And the radio daze And the radio daze
Make this word for me, that never mine has been. That's all I want from you, or see me fall and you will follow. Lost in our daze, just hear our voice
goes on in the streets of my hood when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age A
Some feelin' the pitch, some feelin' the bite They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight And the radio daze And the radio daze And the radio daze
you grow From the hustlaz up at Harlem to the shot callers in O' And though, Congress, don't want us to progress our step My homie buried at an early age
to the momma and daddy jokes And why you cuss so much, right in front of these old folks That lady about seventy-five years old That's twice my age,
us out of there before it got worse Moved the fam to Miami in hopes of changin' my ways A big portion of my mind still remained in a daze It wasn't '
Love Song We hunt with the children paling in the catacombs Eating dead flowers bleeding in a strange daze I was cutting throats and eating tears Smiling in a ruined age
On a day of days I stood and gazed over the western sea I was completely dazed wide-mouthed and amazed when a mermaid called to me Oh-wo-oh-wo-oh Oh
