[00:00.00] 作词 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Marvin Pierce/William Beck/James Williams/Ralph Middlebrooks/Marshall Jones/Clarence Satchell/Leroy Bonner/Lonnie Lynn/Jacob Dutton
[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Marvin Pierce/William Beck/James Williams/Ralph Middlebrooks/Marshall Jones/Clarence Satchell/Leroy Bonner/Lonnie Lynn/Jacob Dutton
[00:00.00] [Common] Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh [Chorus: De La ] + (Common) [Dave ]
[00:08.94]Yo how the days of your life go
[00:10.59]Com? (I'm just tryin to be) [Pos]
[00:12.48]That's it? (Stayin focused so my mind is free) [Dave]
[00:15.15]Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons [Dave]
[00:17.91]If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon) [Pos]
[00:20.55]Too soon? [Common]
[00:21.27]I want the boom in the back of the truck
[00:23.25]Ain't nuttin the matter with a good dude havin a buck
[00:26.01]With that on my mind,
[00:27.21]I'm on the grind, it pays
[00:28.38]We break it down in these three ways, yo
[00:31.17]These days,
[00:32.10]I travel the
[00:32.73]Maze like
[00:33.33]Frank Beverly
[00:34.23]To the East, lookin for pieces of a better me
[00:36.66]Responsibility of my man's felony fell on me
[00:39.33]Celebrity status, make 'em think
[00:41.19]I got celery
[00:42.27]Hell and I do sometimes, still the sunshine ain't even all day (Yeah)
[00:46.20]The life of a baller, ain't even all play
[00:48.78]I stack 'em, so the chips fall where they must
[00:51.48]I ain't far from a
[00:52.56]Benz, or dude on the bus
[00:54.24]Even when
[00:54.81]I don't have enough, still in
[00:56.25]God I trust
[00:57.21]Said baby you're a star
[00:58.80]Said I'm on the car, seen the jiggiest of stars become dust, and one love become lust for the papers
[01:04.77]Had you gassed now that - gas became vapors
[01:07.56]Tricked your cash on ice; shoulda had acres
[01:10.17]Now your, empire fell like the
[01:12.21]Lakers So you're talkin to your maker
[01:13.95]It's the nature of the business, they givin niggas inches
[01:16.65]Takin miles and mules, it's the wildest rules
[01:19.26]I'm tryin to walk in the black scent of proudest shoes
[01:21.90]Makin music that the crowds can use [Chorus: Pos, Com] + (Dave) [Dave]
[01:24.45]Yo how the days of your life go
[01:25.32]Dave? (With sunshine and shade) [Com]
[01:27.33]That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid) [DeLa]
[01:29.79]Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons [DeLa]
[01:32.70]If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon) [Pos]
[01:35.25]Too soon? [Dave]
[01:35.76]I want twenty-four plus on these
[01:37.77]Put the pinto engine and the bus on these
[01:40.32]I get that first class seat to escape the days
[01:43.05]We break it down in these three ways
[01:45.12]Check the life
[01:45.72]I got that antidote, canteloupe scent, bent back in the sunroom froze, put your flick on pause (and pop a cork)
[01:51.75]There's no occasion nigga it's just because
[01:53.70]I'm celebratin for a hell of a day
[01:55.83]Get these barbie filets on hot charcoal tracks, so black
[01:59.19]Darko Pecoltrane plays them back
[02:01.95]We them freedom fight kids who gon' ball and raise fists
[02:04.56]If y'all down for the struggle, c'mon y'all, resist
[02:07.53]Everyday script,
[02:08.55]I exercise cheek
[02:10.11]Sixteen on the bar,
[02:11.40]I exercise speak (ha)
[02:12.69]It's been a long time,
[02:13.89]Long Isle's on the map
[02:15.12]While y'all stand on the corner, stoned like
[02:17.10]Chris {?}
[02:18.15]Kiss back, watchin time - wrist back
[02:20.82]Every second count but just finish this lap
[02:23.34]You gamble on your life like casino slots and cash out and still walk with a knot [Chorus: Com, Dave] + (Pos) [Com]
[02:28.17]Yo how the days of your life goes
[02:29.37]Merce? (Man I'm just holdin my head) [Dave ]
[02:31.20]That's it? (Bitch, I'm also tryin to hold this bread) [DeLa]
[02:33.81]Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons [DeLa]
[02:36.57]If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon) [Dave]
[02:39.12]Too soon? [Posdonus]
[02:39.72]I furnished the rooms, and mortgage on these
[02:41.88]See them quittin ass rappers caused a shortage on these
[02:44.49]The soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise
[02:47.13]We break it down in these three ways
[02:49.65]My moms died from secondhand smoke; so
[02:52.11]I wish yo' ass would die from them secondhand rhymes you wrote
[02:55.17]Or shall I call them second rhymes - written seconds 'fore you enter the booth
[02:58.35]Words thrown together with very little truth
[03:00.45]And a select few can do it (true) you ain't part of them scriptures
[03:03.48]And got the nerve to feel you want me out the picture
[03:05.97]But I was never in it,
[03:07.26]I'm the frame around the flick
[03:08.82]Or dishin in the mouth of your dame around my dick
[03:11.82]Ladies and gentlemen, introducin
[03:13.83]Workmatic
[03:14.52]One of L.I.'s finest, and this is "MY LIFE "
[03:17.19]Which is filled with bad minutes and good hours and, good months and bad years and with my peers we struggle to juggle the shit
[03:23.76]Family life and the music game don't easily fit
[03:27.03]My lady wants me home, sayin rap tour three rap whores and scores of scandal, even more than we can handle
[03:33.72]Sometimes, the rhymes
[03:35.16]I say Is the fly the currency to save the day
[03:37.68]Can't turn it away, cause we out to find presennce way beyond our measure, so baby don't pout [Common]
[03:43.38]Don't pout,
[03:44.19]De La Soul now turn it out
[03:45.87]Don't pout,
[03:46.83]Common Sense'll turn it out
[03:48.54]Don't pout..

作词 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Marvin Pierce/William Beck/James Williams/Ralph Middlebrooks/Marshall Jones/Clarence Satchell/Leroy Bonner/Lonnie Lynn/Jacob Dutton
作曲 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Marvin Pierce/William Beck/James Williams/Ralph Middlebrooks/Marshall Jones/Clarence Satchell/Leroy Bonner/Lonnie Lynn/Jacob Dutton
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh + (Common)
Yo how the days of your life go
Com? (I'm just tryin to be)
That's it? (Stayin focused so my mind is free)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin the matter with a good dude havin a buck
With that on my mind,
I'm on the grind, it pays
We break it down in these three ways, yo
These days,
I travel the
Maze like
Frank Beverly
To the East, lookin for pieces of a better me
Responsibility of my man's felony fell on me
Celebrity status, make 'em think
I got celery
Hell and I do sometimes, still the sunshine ain't even all day (Yeah)
The life of a baller, ain't even all play
I stack 'em, so the chips fall where they must
I ain't far from a
Benz, or dude on the bus
Even when
I don't have enough, still in
God I trust
Said baby you're a star
Said I'm on the car, seen the jiggiest of stars become dust, and one love become lust for the papers
Had you gassed now that - gas became vapors
Tricked your cash on ice; shoulda had acres
Now your, empire fell like the
Lakers So you're talkin to your maker
It's the nature of the business, they givin niggas inches
Takin miles and mules, it's the wildest rules
I'm tryin to walk in the black scent of proudest shoes
Makin music that the crowds can use + (Dave)
Yo how the days of your life go
Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want twenty-four plus on these
Put the pinto engine and the bus on these
I get that first class seat to escape the days
We break it down in these three ways
Check the life
I got that antidote, canteloupe scent, bent back in the sunroom froze, put your flick on pause (and pop a cork)
There's no occasion nigga it's just because
I'm celebratin for a hell of a day
Get these barbie filets on hot charcoal tracks, so black
Darko Pecoltrane plays them back
We them freedom fight kids who gon' ball and raise fists
If y'all down for the struggle, c'mon y'all, resist
Everyday script,
I exercise cheek
Sixteen on the bar,
I exercise speak (ha)
It's been a long time,
Long Isle's on the map
While y'all stand on the corner, stoned like
Chris {?}
Kiss back, watchin time - wrist back
Every second count but just finish this lap
You gamble on your life like casino slots and cash out and still walk with a knot + (Pos)
Yo how the days of your life goes
Merce? (Man I'm just holdin my head)
That's it? (Bitch, I'm also tryin to hold this bread)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon)
Too soon?
I furnished the rooms, and mortgage on these
See them quittin ass rappers caused a shortage on these
The soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise
We break it down in these three ways
My moms died from secondhand smoke; so
I wish yo' ass would die from them secondhand rhymes you wrote
Or shall I call them second rhymes - written seconds 'fore you enter the booth
Words thrown together with very little truth
And a select few can do it (true) you ain't part of them scriptures
And got the nerve to feel you want me out the picture
But I was never in it,
I'm the frame around the flick
Or dishin in the mouth of your dame around my dick
Ladies and gentlemen, introducin
Workmatic
One of L.I.'s finest, and this is "MY LIFE "
Which is filled with bad minutes and good hours and, good months and bad years and with my peers we struggle to juggle the shit
Family life and the music game don't easily fit
My lady wants me home, sayin rap tour three rap whores and scores of scandal, even more than we can handle
Sometimes, the rhymes
I say Is the fly the currency to save the day
Can't turn it away, cause we out to find presennce way beyond our measure, so baby don't pout
Don't pout,
De La Soul now turn it out
Don't pout,
Common Sense'll turn it out
Don't pout..