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Dying Daze are ya living to live are you living to die are you living a tale are you living a lie you got one life to life are you living it right you’ve got one life to live who wants to ride everyday i do it my way live my life the way i dont care what they say dying daze ridin till my dyin daze im sick of watchin birds spill im sick of chasin dollar bills im sick of systems tryin to seal my fate i’d rather taste the sunshine with some endo i wanna climb waterfalls all day i wanna open sky with my psychedelic eye i wanna ride around the world today and if i never make it home i know my soul is gonna roam im gonna ride until my dying day ridin till my dyin daze i’ve been all around the world from the east to the west japan to LA i said damn take a breath livin life fast put the rest in the past till my dyin daze i’ll go ridin to the last and until my dying days i’m living life to the fullest, staring at the rip cord wondering when i should pull it, thinkin i wanna stop but know i gotta go faster, gonna go till i’m broke then throw me out to pasture alright johnny richter ? get the picture knowin damn well how we flip these scriptures the beats gonna hit ya, ya feel that vibe its a dance hall funk with the punk rock rhyme so get down to pit cause its gonna explode, circle gonna blow from the first distant go, whether hittin 5th wide or chargin 12 step gaps, thats it when you commit cause theres no turning back. ridin till my dyin daze im sick of watchin blood spill im sick of chasin dollar bills im sick of systems tryin to seal my fate i’d rather taste the sunshine with some i wanna climb waterfalls all day i wanna open sky with my psychedelic eye i wanna ride around the world today and if i never make it home i know my soul is gonna roam im gonna ride until my dying day ridin till my dyin daze last chance gotta chose a path, either hit the brakes or give a fist full of gas, give a last push on hope your pegs on tight, cause loose screws won’t do in the middle of flight. naw get it right doc you know loc loc rocked it every time i spit you know it sits in the pocket we the hot topic like dub for sale dloc and johnny richter got it wrapped in the mail we was sent first class signed sealed and inked overnight express with all the free drinks, what’d you really think didn’t know bout the team, you know you wish you would’ve known we rolled 15 deep Johnny Richter, Daddy X, Big Pak, and Loc Dog Boy, Bobby B and Lou Dog’s fro on the road doin shows with Munchyz clothes and everybody knows that i spit these flows
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