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The Roots Lyrics for Song: Radio Daze
 Lyrics for Album: How I Got Over  [2010]
 
 
 
 34241>[Dice Raw]
 
 And the radio daze kept us in the dark
 
 And the satellite age brings us to the light
 
 Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite
 
 They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 
 
 [Blu]
 
 Yo, so what you searching for? From birth
 
 Born hurting and yearning for certain somethings
 
 Lurking and murk them, got them turning this
 
 Bed into a coffin, burning over passions in this passion
 
 Or more or less over what the past done passed us
 
 Cause see, the past tense, it never really passes
 
 Phases that trap us and cage us like classes
 
 Fogging my glasses, lost in a mass mess
 
 Task-less dilemma to match somebody's status
 
 And I'm average as fuck, no car cats gassing me up
 
 Passing bucks like a casual blunt
 
 Granted, hustling habits on the stumble, the mansion
 
 While bums pass, asking for a buck for some bagged bricks
 
 Bad shit going down on the daily
 
 While bad chicks pass in a Mercedez, damn
 
 They see he's the bastard for chasing them
 
 Maybe, it's the patterns that make me that made me crazy
 
 
 
 [Dice Raw]
 
 And the radio daze kept us in the dark
 
 And the satellite age brings us to the light
 
 Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite
 
 They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 
 
 [P.O.R.N.]
 
 Life is fiction, competition and contradiction
 
 Petty perceptions, window dressing for misdirection
 
 Love is a lotto, I know I know you know what I know
 
 Hope is so hollow, that's why winos follow the bottle
 
 And people pressure, make death a hidden treasure
 
 A girly pleasure, lonely language inside a letter
 
 It's now or never, move it, move it, love it or lose it
 
 'Fore it's recruited, then included inside the stupid
 
 It's things of nature, paid a player and say your prayers
 
 Naysayers, the haters, the major players, the beggars
 
 You 'bout it, 'bout it, don't allow it to pow without it
 
 Then those who doubt it, do or die to death are cowards
 
 The world is yours, and the world we can't afford
 
 So ignore the law; start a fire, then start a war
 
 If you're sick and tired of your access denied
 
 Free will died long before Glydes and iPod
 
 
 
 [Dice Raw]
 
 And the radio daze kept us in the dark
 
 And the satellite age brings us to the light
 
 Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite
 
 They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 Never leave you alone
 
 (Never, never leave you alone
 
 Never, never leave you alone)
 
 
 
 [Black Thought]
 
 Yo, it's too much strain, phenomenal gain
 
 I'm going through things; headaches, abdominal pain
 
 Try'na numb it with that kettle like I'm from the Ukraine
 
 Check the blue flame, lighter running out of butane
 
 What's up with my destructive urge that's unproductive
 
 Choices I'm stuck with, now starting to fuck with
 
 Contaminating family and close friends
 
 Telling me to stop burning the candle at both ends
 
 Ain't like I'm on a coke binge, hanging in dope dens
 
 Or life is just a pool of Patron I'm soaked in
 
 The darker the covenant-slash-trainwreck for you to rubberneck
 
 You ain't felt the true pain yet so you be loving that
 
 Hit me up at black.gov like the government
 
 Banana Republican, alien intelligence
 
 Kill switch, real pissed, thinking of some ill shit
 
 The stone the builder refused, he need to build with
 
 Got immunized for both flus, I'm still sick
 
 Via satellite, radio, the realness
 
 
 
 [Dice Raw]
 
 And the radio daze kept us in the dark
 
 And the satellite age brings us to the light
 
 Some feeling the pitch, some feeling the bite
 
 They ain't ready to talk, they're ready to fight
 
 And the radio daze
 
 And the radio daze
 
 And the radio daze
 
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