Time Lyrics by Zebrahead

Time Lyrics

    Kick it
    Microphone check one, two got to run
    Cause everything's money and son I got none
    So I got to put my time in rhyme-in
    With my crew kicking down tracks and climbing
    Coming at you flowing sideways
    Everything's my way
    Kicking down rhymes from Friday to Friday
    Debunk all the things that I find untrue
    Got to make my way back cause
    I got you

    Time, I think its dead, I know it's dead
    So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat

    So let me get back to the program
    If you don't get it then here comes the diagram
    Boxing down beats like a heavyweight fighter
    Spitting out rhymes like a Pulitzer writer
    Always on top cause I won't ever let down
    Blowing down beats like a nuclear meltdown
    Do what I can cause I got to get through
    And I won't ever come back cause I got you

    Can I get that far

    Let the time fly and give it up to the volume
    With the funkadelic flow so I got you

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