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Daze of Our Lives
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A peek into my childhood, and some of the drama that surrounded it.
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Born and raised in New York City, SicksentZ has been Producing as well as rhyming on hip-hop songs for about four years. Combining recognized battle tracks along with topical selections, there is something for everyone who likes good hip-hop music. Exclusive Rights to the beats placed on this page are for sale (unless otherwise noted) They may also be used for NON-Profit projects (mp3 pages, demos etc) as long as the Artist contacts SicksentZ and places this site URL along with the song. Contact SicksentZ@yahoo.com
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,811
Peak in subgenre #943
Author
SicksentZ
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Lyrics by SicksentZ for SentZaBLe Productions
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January 05, 2003
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Lyrics
In these modern times, I feel like I’m bound 2 confide in these rhymes- To spill a thousand lines about lives thatz like mine/ U might find a story similar, but never matching him- I had 2 win sooner or later, cuz life was damaging/ Are u imagining a childhood where I stood- Right next 2 a so called father who’s mind should/ Be focused on raising a family, or living happily- But instead was focused on hustlin in the baddest streets/ He had 2 eat, I cant knock him I guess- But I figured his loyalty would set him ‘part from the rest/ But years passed and what a difficult pill 2 digest- Ya’ll know the story already, yea that mothafucka left/ To invest in my life must’ve been overwhelming- He skipped from our house quick, without a notice he’s severin- All ties, I’m wondering how evil am I- If this man would rather skip town than show me pride/ Struggles hit me at all angles at once- Sometimes I used 2 wonder whos here fightin for us/ We never had nothing on a silver platter- Lifes a bitch, all of ya’ll are flirting with disaster/ I done seen it before, Pain and lies- Died a million times, only returnin 2 ride/ Need proof, check out the pain in my eyes- Maybe now you’ll understand the Daze of our lives/ That shit hurt, life moves on but it gets worse- Cuz negative occurrences hit me in quick bursts/ Growing up in the ghetto just wasn’t meant 2 be cool- Highschool niggas robbed us in elementary school/ My mother was nervous, thinking my baby don’t deserve this- It killed her inside every day that she had 2 observe this/ Her nerve blitzed, Time passed, I would learn quick- To defend myself on those who were out 2 disturb SicK- So the minute u stepped up, tryin 2 strip these bucks- U better have a doctor prepped 2 stitch u and me up/ Cuz I aint budging, long as I’m breathing you’ll take nothing- Never did I expect the date of my first jumping/ In front of my building, some nigga said that I disrespect him- I aint never met u before, so skip the questions/ I’m walking, he’s stressing, curiosity crept in- Before I even notice it, three of his boys stepped in/ Struggles hit me at all angles at once- Sometimes I used 2 wonder whos here fightin for us/ We never had nothing on a silver platter- Lifes a bitch, all of ya’ll are flirting with disaster/ I done seen it before, Pain and lies- Died a million times, only returnin 2 ride/ Need proof, check out the pain in my eyes- Maybe now you’ll understand the Daze of our lives/ Surrounded quick, Punches and kicks left me sick/ I just sucked the shit all in, taking hit after hit/ Of course I got a few swings in, but that summer- On that day, that young boy was outnumbered/ Battered and bruised, it took weeks for me 2 defuse- As these lil punks laid low, hid from me and my crew/ But at that point, I had 2 choose, my next move- Would be the craziest thing u’d ever see SentZ do/ I turned cheek, knowin I could easily creep- But I’d rather let this shit go then succomb 2 the streets/ Fuck running with heat, and letting these slugs release- Thatz the type of route that will leave me rite under my feet/ I moved on, what doesn’t kill u must make u stronger- So I aint even stressing the instances with my father/ I aint even wishin pain on any assailants- I aint ever looking back, that pain, I beared it/ Struggles hit me at all angles at once- Sometimes I used 2 wonder whos here fightin for us/ We never had nothing on a silver platter- Lifes a bitch, all of ya’ll are flirting with disaster/ I done seen it before, Pain and lies- Died a million times, only returnin 2 ride/ Need proof, check out the pain in my eyes- Maybe now you’ll understand the Daze of our lives/
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