It's washing away the doubt Call it a new day The night has come and gone Tomorrow's just a dream my friend So today we can let it go Call it a new day
the middle of the day Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day Look
Sadness had been close as my next of kin Then Happy came one day, chased my blues away My life began when Happy smiled Sweet, like candy to a child Stay
What was left were the scraps, dressed in animal skin, defiled servants holding their breath, fatherless culprits blaming their kin, waiting for an answer. They thought a day
to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang through and true What could I do? Real homies help ya get through, And coming new, he'd do tha same
believe in, as you can see It's a small thang through and true What could I do? Real homies help ya get through, And coming new, he'd do tha same thang
on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this don't waste time, (??) jump to the beat then j-u-m-p! come on y'all, come on and rock this day
y'all, come on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this day) Into whose womb were you woven (woven) what kin
killin nutn but ya homeboy's and ya league you can bump ya guns, all dat bullet talk you say you don't mean shit, mu fuka dis a new day you can neva play
around the planet earth making money having fun [Verse Three: Pos] I'm the most from the coast of the East, then flee Droppin more knowledge than litter, on the New
here (x3) New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain, New wrist, knew that, knew this, finally here That day is finally here (x2) New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain New
awready are, since dis batch be resigned to render him IMMORTAL! We does not know if it gwine woik yet, but we kin always hope fo' de best! (singing)
SEEMS SO SUBLIME . . . THAT'S THE BROADWAY WORD USED WHEN THEY RHYME A SONG ABOUT LOVE! Thing-Fish: But, on BROADWAY, it's a NEW DAY! Ain'tcha hoid?
Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba My names Violent J, but my homies call me chicken plucker I been down with the clown since day one, it's day two
all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plastic - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the
