sean little & wonder brown - time lyrics
[intro: sean little]
whoa, uh excuse me preacher man. hey uh yeah my name is sean little, i have a quick question for you. um did jesus actually say that? yeah no i understand yeah it goes well with the concept of the song and it’s a cool beat, i yeah i like the beat, but, i, i never, he never said that and i think that i too have the spirit so if you could just pan that out for me i would appreciate it
[verse 1: sean little]
hands smooth like potter
move like clock work
post every day on the block and i got work
need no sleep need no charm
need no feed need no warm
built me when they build the city i mean no harm
blend in with the concrete beneath
teach code of the street discrete
when your time is up me ring no alarm
clock dough in front the police station
price etched in metal no negotiation
me and my man run the city
internationally
ain’t a thing gon change down to your last penny
(hey what it look like?) twelve for a nickel double for a dime
six o for a quarter running out of time
another one in line another one behind
running out of time make up your mind
see one color otherwise i’m blind
equal opportunity all i have is time
change in your pocket paying for the option
to park on the block
city wide hustler meter marking the spot
change in your pocket park on the block
city wide hustler meter marking the spot
[hook: sean little & wonder brown]
the hustle and bustle of our (time) mean trouble
and what once was slavery now seems subtle
they teach now that (time) is of the essence
when running is place is where they eventually left us
we live lives like (time) is on our side and consistently collide
with no peace from the piece of the pie
[verse 2: wonder brown]
hip hop and it don’t stop a-rocking
to the bang-bang boogie, say up jumps the clock when you got nothing but time
time tick and it goes off about 9
or 9 nickel when you hit the snooze b-tton
and you running like if you not you’ll something
feeling like when you forget to do something
feeling like when you forget to do something (wait a minute, didn’t i just say that)
wishing you had the power to push playback
cup of coffee and you’re out the door, say jack
don’t forget to put the key under the placemat
don’t forget the timer to water your lawn
don’t forget to pick up a plunger to fix your john
don’t forget that you forgot that your wrist was worn
to watch out for the coming apocalypse at dawn
a couple sips your gone
’til the evening brings you in front of the t.v. screen to preview
the coming attraction scenes of your favorite reason for leaving your home
to then pay for the treats of treason for knowin’
you ain’t really got time for that
too busy running the race for cheese to be the rat
too busy working hard to make sure you feed your cat
leaving yourself with no time for anything but that
that’s wack
[hook: sean little & wonder brown]
the hustle and bustle of our (time) mean trouble
and what once was slavery now seems subtle
they teach now that (time) is of the essence
when running is place is where they eventually left us
we live lives like (time) is on our side and consistently collide
with no peace from the piece of the pie
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