Lyrics:
The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
The threat of a war is real
Where
running amok, I'm rounding it up
Running across the finish line
Hope you worth more than your Rolex when you run up outta, time
Out of sight, out
run ya I’m running out of breath,
Ya I’m running out of time ya I’m running to my death,
Running to the money baby I don’t never step,
Running
is,
Just understand you need some drive
Get your license, nigga,
2-a-dayz got a nigga
Feeling like a ray lewis
Running through the back, field
Do it for
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Dear Mister Muse
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I
Knew, then I could
Get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Dear Mister Muse fellow of wit
night time running
No more night time running
The thing is this life, when it come to fight or flight
I can tell who you are, with a simple roll of dice
I don't think that I have to say you took me by surprise
I never meant to shy away when you looked deep into my eyes
Everything you said
Running
is up
I wanna fly, away, I got the time, today
They tryna ride, the wave but you can't surf, today
Get hit with the mi-cro K, come chill with
to evergreen
Every time I see you move
Makes me wanna pull you in
You're my muse, my greatest sin, so fall back fall back
Every time I see you move
Makes me
You’re my morning drive
And my night time rendezvous
With every song I write
You’re my muse
Getting lost with you is a whole new journey
When I lead us
Swoop!
Bap な news
Bad な mind
Three, two, one
消したちゃいたい?
Life is one time
こんな世界
Time is running out, go!
今すぐ手を取って baby
愛という魔法をかけて
Change
I eat
The cans are running out
Same food for years and years
I hate the food I eat
When the world is running down
You make the best of what's
throw in a DVD!
We can save the world this Christmas time by giving it all away
Even if it's more than you can pay
It's a tax write oooooff!
Is there
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
And signals missed
At a point in time, I would have labeled you my muse
But that was just a ruse
This is just another song recited
Cause this love is unrequited
This is the story of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble.....
A little bit of this, would you
to spend some time with ya
All I'd like to do
Is lay with you tonight
I don't want to hit the club
I want to lay ya
(And when I come over)
I'll get
I don't really knoooow how to be
Except I know they doubting me
I just wanna gooooo
Check out time
I think I checked all my boxes
My head is hurting
Shadwell's Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish Wagtails - mothers of midnight
The music hall carousal is spilling out into bonfire light
Sending half crazed shadows,
an artistry.
See, I will give you every lonely piece of me and never want for mine.
I am all out of time, I'm all out of you too
This is my best impression
Running out of time
Running out my mind
Yeah, my card declined
Yeah, my card declined
I'm on my grind
I said it's fine
Running out of time
Running
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
to the fullest
Never gon stop there's no limits
Like a cocked Gun we ready to fire
Always shooting bars, never running out of ammo
We stay spliffing
These niggas
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