Текст песни Zebrahead - Time
Zebrahead - Time слова песни
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 rhymein 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.