I've got some time on my hands That time is red I understand I lost the chance to hesitate I deal cards like awful fate All the voices tend to get so
killed 'em (Killed 'em) Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon, I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel
die You're gonna die You're gonna die You're gonna die Time time time time Time time time time Time time time time Even though there's just one left
We ain't finished yet, Fuck that busta kill that sucka Fuck that busta kill that sucka Bla, bla, blaze up anotha one trick We ain't finished yet, Fuck that busta kill
it goes 3rd coast throwin down for sure Ain't a roley on the hoes we throw got wheels and dough Gotta gleam some more it's 3 or 4 CD blowin My ac blowin
You Got?" We run with more killas than you got "What You Got?" We got better lyrics than you got "What You Got?" (Verse 2) Coming to kill me, I cant
my late-night friends, I drink to your health. And tony little, america's personal trainer, please kill yourself. Now I've sold a few things myself in my time
think again When you cannot tell the difference between animals and men Animals don't wear uniforms but they kill as much as you But the army kills for money and animals kill
? Leave your body half-full When the hair-pin trigger pull 5-0 try to creep so I ran a Check on my motherfuckin 8-channel scanner Packin' 3 gats nigga
And now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter Free food to the people, how it should be But now let's go a few blocks over to 7-3 Channel
back, since you forgot how to rap Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at Like Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna reach ya A new episode where the student kills
Mack Maine, Channell) [Mack Maine:] Don't be scared now I'll have you sweating so hard you'll need 3 or 4 towels After that, all I need is 3 or 4 showers
......yeh... Yeah Army Of The motherfuckin' Pharaohs What I'm sayin', independent, Warriors takin' over the game What I'm sayin' it's time for y'all to
[Talking:] Uh, uh, uh, uh, 1-5 who's crooked than One-Time? I say 1-5 who's more crooked than One-Time? Yeah, yeah check is my mic on? As I twilight zone
Grab a scalple and a blade Time to play the nurse's aide Operate and strap her down Carve her face into a clown [Shaggy 2 Dope] Killed another then three
Aah! Man naw that's not goin get it man, Gotta come better than this My head is killing me mayne AAHHH! [Verse 1:] Gazing at this blank page channeling
dark prison vision microphones moving in motion Volcanic vocalism sparkin flames beneath the ocean Deep rhyme production advanced psychological powers Time
Lo] I'm just, clowing you circus acts, and nervous cats With gerber raps, I murder wax, similar to Roberta Flack Killing you softly, with every word, no time