Zebrahead - Time lyrics

Album: Waste Of Mind (1998)

Kick it
Microphone check one, two got to run
Cause everything is money & son I got none
so I got to put my time in rhyme
in
With my crew kicking down tracks & climbing
Coming at you flowing sideways
Everything is 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 is dead
So lay down the rhythm & box out the beat
so let me get back to the program
If you do not 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 would not ever let down
Blowing down beasts like a nuclear meltdown
Do what I can cause I got to get through
And I would not ever come back cause I got you
Can I get that far
Let the time fly & give it up to the volume
With the funkadelic flow so I got you.

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