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Jamiroquai - Days of Our Lives lyrics
[Common]
 Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
 [Chorus: De La] + (Common)
 [Dave] Yo how the days of your life go Com? (I'm just tryin to be)
 [Pos] That's it? (Stayin focused so my mind is free)
 [Dave] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
 [Dave] If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
 [Pos] Too soon?
 [Common]
 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 niggaz 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
 [Chorus: Pos, Com] + (Dave)
 [Dave] Yo how the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
 [Com] That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
 [DeLa] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
 [DeLa] If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon)
 [Pos] Too soon?
 [Dave]
 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 becauseJamiroquai - Days of Our Lives - http://motolyrics.com/jamiroquai/days-of-our-lives-lyrics.html
 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
 [Chorus: Com, Dave] + (Pos)
 [Com] Yo how the days of your life goes Merce? (Man I'm just holdin my head)
 [Dave] That's it? (Shit, I'm also tryin to hold this bread)
 [DeLa] Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
 [DeLa] If tomorrow come now (that might be too soon)
 [Dave] Too soon?
 [Posdonus]
 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
 [Common]
 Don't pout, De La Soul now turn it out
 Don't pout, Common Sense'll turn it out
 Don't pout..








