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
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 Ooh-Ooooh Ooooooooooh
bodies and play my fucking game I sold my soul at an early age And now my hearts releasing daemons in a rage My eyes in a daze Evertime I close my eyes
Fork lightning in your hall Break the skin when you break the fall I'll be the one to fix it up Love children of the new age Just a hippy with a weekly
Now like a fragile fragment af lite Trapped inna di belly a di daak nite Like a bline man stuicified an dazed Last an alone in a mystical maze Fi days
juice Absolut for those who can't afford the Goose Malibu, coconut rum, Amaretto sour, coke an' rum We gettin' drunk, Hennessey, V.S.O.P Age in the
life 'cuz that's the style that I portray We pop crystal like my niggas got a raise See nowadays, man, you got to know these bitches age 'Cuz they ass
disease, have food, bed and flat Lots of important things that other people want to get Maybe I'll help them, but I'm selfish today I hate myself, so dazed
are the dazed ones, we hate happy ends Give us your laughter, punishment! We are the dazed ones without sense Give us your laughter, punishment! We are the dazed
Push me through my mirror into lonely winternights I seek the hiding of my life out in the deepest woods, out on the coldest hills in a daze Sorry, Mr
