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Are you livin' to live? Are you livin' to die?Are you livin' a tale? Are you livin' a lie?You got one life to life, are you living it right?You've got one life to liveWho wants to ride?Everyday, I do it my wayLive my life my way, but don't care what they sayDying daze, dying dazeDying daze, dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeI'm sick of watchin' birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar billsI'm sick of systems tryin' to seal my fateI'd rather taste the sunshine with some endo in my rideI wanna climb waterfalls all dayI wanna break the open sky with my psychedelic eyeI wanna ride around the world todayAnd if I never make it home, I know my soul is gonna roamI'm gonna ride until my dying dayRidin' till my dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeLetras de cancionesRidin' till my dying dazeI've been all around the world from the east to the westJapan to L.A., I said, "Damn, take a breath"Livin' life fast put the rest in the pastTill my dying daze I'll go ridin' to the lastAnd until my dying days, I'm living life to the fullestStaring at the ripcord wondering when I should pull itThinkin' I wanna stop but no I gotta go fasterGonna go till I'm broke then throw me out to pastureAlright Johnny Ric' need to stick to the pictureKnowin' damn well how we flip these scripturesThe beats gonna hit ya, ya feel that vibeIt's a dance hall funk with the punk rock rhymeSo get down to pit 'cause it's gonna explodeCircle gonna blow from the first distant goWhether hittin' 5th wide or chargin' 12 stepGaps, that's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning backThat's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning backThat's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning backRidin' till my dying, ridin' till my dying dazeDying daze, dying daze, dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeI'm sick of watchin' birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar billsI'm sick of systems tryin' to seal my fateI'd rather taste the sunshine with some endo in my rideI wanna climb waterfalls all dayI wanna break the open sky with my psychedelic eyeI wanna ride around the world todayAnd if I never make it home, I know my soul is gonna roamI'm gonna ride until my dying dayRidin' till my dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeRidin' till my dying dazeLast chance gotta chose a pathEither hit the brakes or give a fist full of gasGive a last push on hope your pegs on tight'Cause loose screws won't do in the middle of flightNaw, get it right doc you know Loc, Loc rocked itEvery time I spit you know it sits in the pocketWe the hot topic like dub for saleD-Loc and Johnny Richter got it wrapped in the mailWe were sent first class signed sealed and inkedOvernight express with all the free drinksWhat'd you really think didn't know bout the teamYou know, you wish you would've known we rolled 15 deepJohnny Ric', Daddy X, Big Pak, and LocDog Boy, Bobby be and Lou Dog's froOn the road doin' shows with Munchey's clothesAnd everybody knows that I spit these flowsEverybody knows that I spit these flowsEverybody knows that I spit these flowsRidin' till my dying, ridin' till my dying dazeDying daze, dying daze(Everyday, I do it my way)Dying daze(Live my life my way, but don't care what they say)Ridin' till my dying daze From Letras Mania