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Four Minute Warning (Mark Owen) · Two Minute Warning (The Angels) · Minute by Minute (The Doobie Brothers) · Minute by Minute (The Doobie Brothers) · Minute by Minute (The Doobie Brothers) · Livin' on the Fault Line/Minute by Minute (The Doobie Brothers) · Minute by Minute (The Doobie Brothers) · Buried Again [Bonus Tracks] (Dreadful Shadows) · Buried in Time (Mortuary Drape) · Buried Again (Dreadful Shadows) – and 90 other albums »


consequence, no sympathy
You're good enough to heat

[Chorus x 2]
Two minute warning
Two minutes later
When time has come
My days are numbered
the prairies, boy
And them smokin' yellow grass fires start to burn
And the warnings on them beer cans
Gonna be buried in them landfills
No deposit, no sad songs,
And it ain't my night to get buried in the dirt
But it is your day to get buried by a verse,
It'll be another ten years before you see an MC Ren here,
a warning to the nation
That the sword of God is raised
Yes, Babylon backed by it's city
Rich in treasure wide in fame

Oh God, pride of man
Broken in
to get buried in the dirt
But it is your day to get buried by a verse,
It'll be another ten years before you see an MC Ren here,
Where he been, I been
and connect like letters when they're in cursive

Chorus: repeat 4X

I'll pray on them, spray on them
First nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning
nigga, me too"
what the fuck, I'm callin' your bluff, niggas act like they stopped
makin' guns after they made yours
I'm sponsored by the NRA, DOA rules
enough to be with it
All in fun and games and keeping it cool
But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by
Cause every hour's a minute, and every
showered us with bullets and he rained us with shell
And in five minutes flat, he'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to Australia

But
To keep from feeling like I blew
The only chance I had to make it better

The shadow on the wall
Is looking down from 10 feet tall
And I wonder what it
Gangs usually roll as a savage pack
Once sworn in, there's no turnin back
Initiation, manhoods are tested
Do crime, you'll fail by becoming arrested
showered us with bullets and he rained us with shell
And in five minutes flat, he'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to Australia

But
The signs of the end I see
Let them hear my voice in every corner of the world
Take heed of the warnings that I give
I have seen the southern cross forming
swarming
You've had for-warning. Now pray for mourning, cause

[Chorus: x2]
I´m south of the skating, but I´m north of the cash
I could sure use the money, but I´m ashamed to ask

The traffic has buried all of last night´s
The signs of the end I see
Let them hear my voice in every corner of the world
Take heed of the warnings that I give
I have seen the southern cross forming
after ten or fifteen minutes he went back to the hole to check the height... full of water! Must have come from the river, eh?
Steve: Dunno...someone
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that

	No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)

Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that

	No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)

Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
["Psycho Bitch":]
I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]

Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
Poison! [Repeat: x3]
Look-a-likes on the mic you should get off 
You're a rip-off, I'ma rip up, get rid of, cause you bit off 
Bite off ate off imitate
your sittin' by the minute
Consider movin' a mountain never stop and never limit
Some to the finishin' when this competition I'm diminishin' it
by my minutes, if us gone as beginners
Split em, we piss on the ground, screamin bury me with em
My lord, you never suffer newborn, I'll guard your
nigga, me too"
what the fuck, I'm callin' your bluff, niggas act like they stopped
makin' guns after they made yours
I'm sponsored by the NRA, DOA rules
to the fuse

Bring--Bring back the bomb
This is state policy, "by other means"
Your life ends in terror, this is now decreed
This is the twisting of bloody