Текст (слова) песни: Zebrahead - Time

 
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 beasts 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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