Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Day At A Time, artist - Redrama. Album song Everyday Soundtrack, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: OY EMI FINLAND
Song language: English
A Day At A Time |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
Living a day at a time, a day at a time |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
I light a thick spliff get my wit in pitch |
Time goes by so fast I lose hold of myself |
Need something to cool me down, or my motor will melt |
Totally set on not getting old yet |
But time will catch up with you like an old debt |
Still, hurry spells worry with a W |
You heard me? |
It’s too early, my world be looking all blurry |
Listen, wait a minute |
I got a job that I aim to finish |
Ain’t got time for no lazy business |
I’m losing crazy minutes the way I sleep all day and shit |
Professional time waster |
Sitting here wondering why the earth keep |
Worshipping that almighty paper |
Quick, fast, world on the move |
Think of yourself, no room for the merciful |
Gotta be versatile |
Being everywhere, doing everything, at the same time |
Don’t waste time on that lazy state of mind now |
All cats ain’t got nine lives now |
It’s now or never so better just get it together |
You ain’t gone be living forever |
I know this |
The clock stay ticking and I can’t control this |
Can’t be living at a low risk |
So I might as well roll this |
Oh yes, reminisce on some old shit |
My flow is reaching your sofas |
All of my mental soldiers |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
Living a day at a time, a day at a time |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
I light a thick spliff get my wit in pitch |
I be telling you listen I don’t lie |
Time always be keeping a close eye |
You don’t believe me then you take a nosedive |
Slow down, don’t you know now |
Chasing euros or dollars or then you chase pounds |
Hurry, hurry you keep up the pace now |
You ain’t really with it I see it in your face now |
Slow down, don’t you know now |
Now all sorts of folks die |
Think I’m lying then ask the Most High |
Open your mind, c’mon wake up open your eyes |
Realize you taking a nosedive |
I won’t resign, won’t recline |
Kinda the same as time won’t rewind |
But I’m a relax |
'cause if you thinking like that then your stress will multiply |
I suppose I’m saying I ain’t scared to die |
'cause the next place might be the best place |
Still I don’t waste time estimating |
So get your bets placed in |
It’s the game of life, for life |
All day, all night |
Remain your fight and you be set for escalating |
Guys defecating by paper chasing |
I ain’t got time for that |
I need a real woman I ain’t got time to mack |
Spending half of my time in a cold climate |
Time’s back |
I was looking for time but now I know where time’s at |
Where’s that? |
It’s right here between yesterday and tomorrow |
You follow? |
Time will go by whether you dating a model |
Or you got problems and everyday you escape with the bottle |
I don’t know why, though |
I just glide slow through my life |
Time for happiness, time for sorrow |
Living a day at a time |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
Living a day at a time, a day at a time |
Living a day at a time be the rhythm that fit |
That way I’m always quick to predict a glitch |
Building a house brick by brick and bit by bit |
I light a thick spliff get my wit in pitch |
Now whether you spitting them dope rhymes |
Or working the coalmine |
Or sniffing them coke lines |
Or sleeping the whole time |
Breeding or killing |
Walking the narrow road or sinning |
Losing or winning |
The earth’s still spinning the whole time |