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One day an angel told me time is fleeting behind me
back up pistol, here comes a beating pistol [?] flower
But my days they move fast
Hey Carlos
you come here all the time?
Why are yours fluffier than mine?
I think its time to change my pill.
But your soap technique is pretty ill.

So, do
to watch him operate
It comes and goes
So call me doctor
They need a special technique
It grows and grows
Now call me doctor
Calling doctor, doctor
and felt the heat
Possessed with the Brooklyn techniques we freak
Ay yo Kane, hit us off with that shit one time
They can't believe it, infatuated
By dawn's early light 
I shine brighter than the stars in the night 
And 'bout ready for a fight 
Come noon, I've consumed enough
All procedures performed by the sexorcist

Can I suck your tongue?
I can hardly wait... to taste you
Can I suck your tongue?
and gone
Oh Lord I got to run
I got no home
No, I have no home

Now the time has come
Nowhere (place) to run
Might get burned up by the sun
But I'll
You puny protozoa, you`re so minute you didn`t know the
Gang has been watchin but instead of just squashin you
I`m scoopin you up out of the muck you
You puny protozoa you're so minute you didn't know the 
Gang has been watching but instead of just squashing you 
I'm scooping you up out
the time comes to show how you feel?
Unless you can kiss with confidence all your fancy dressing, dancing and talking won't get you a second date.

and gone 
Oh my Lord, I have to roam 
I have no home 
I have no home 
Now the time has come 
No place to run 
I might get burned up by the sun 
But I
Time has come today
Young hearts can go their way
Can't put it off another day
I don't care what others say
They say we don't listen anyway
Time has
on tracks, and we ain't never come wack (never!)
Immortal Technique and Akir y'all niggaz fear us that's a wrap
It's like

One love
One music
One people
the time has come, Time! 
There's no place to run, Time! 
Might get burned up by the sun, Time! 

Well, I've had my fun, Time! 
Well, I've been loved
time on the mic
To play
I write rhymes
With addition and algebra
Mental geometry
Don't even come at me
Talk'n that weak and
Popin' that bullshit
Get out
thought life had come undone
You crush all those who spit in your face 'cause your time has

Your time has come
Your time has come (your time has come)
I've been crushed by the tumbling tide (Time) 
And my soul has been psychedelicized (Time) 

Now the time has come (Time) 
There are things
and gone oh, Lord I got to run
I got no home no, I have no home

Now the time has come nowhere (place) to run
Might get burned up by the sun but I'll
This is the Invasion!
The Evil Genius Green Lantern!
Immortal Technique, "The 3rd World"
(It's on now motherfucker - ha ha, drop)
You ain't
Mr. Willoughby, whose only luxury is the sugar in his tea
Teaches history at High Worthington School
His clothing has remained unnoticeably plain
about anything
More than the riches
That the people possess
So now you are going to see
The violence that comes

A movement of truth has begun

	(Funky child) (Funky funky style)  (Scratched by Lord Jazz 6x)

Well um, back up baby, here come the schooler
We're hit when we dry
now in full bloom 
A ghost from the past, who has to come back to 
reclaim his place with a mask on his face 


Strike in the night
We've been held By His everlasting love Led with lovingkindness By his hand We have hope for the future Yet to come In time we'll understand The mystery
I'm caught in the swinging, hear no ties by the Pendulum
Just? so this is how I'm killing them
K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique