Zebrahead - Time lyrics

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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) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (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 This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think (So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get that volume) Give that volume (I'm gonna get, that, volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (Let the time fly, give it up to the volume) (With the funkadelic flow so I got you) (I got you) (I got you) (I got you) This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat Sing it, this time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat This time, I think it's dead, I, I know it's dead, I, I think

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