Lyrics:
Broken dreams as we shuffle by
It's six o'clock it's quitting time I'm done for the day
Out on the streets I overheard a lady say
We now have
quitting time I'm done for the day
Out on the streets, I overheard a lady say
We now have everything, or so people say
But now this emptiness haunts me
Huh!
Time to relate
Time to infatuate
Time to stray
Time to pray
Time to escape
Time to advance
Time to move
Time to dance
Must get motivation
Quitting Time, see ya, bye bye
At the end of the day when my work's all done
There's one thing I say then I'm off on a run
I point at the clock with
Outgrind
Tick tock. Check the clock. We're still here
Having faith over fear. Not quitting for even a second
Time is the ultimate weapon
Outlast. Outwork.
QUITTING TIME
Factory whistle cuts the air
Gears slow down, tools put away
Sweat-stained shirts and greasy hands
The clock strikes five, we've won
Quitting Time
Verse 1:
The clock’s about to strike, and I’m ready to go,
Gonna walk out this door, let the good times flow,
I’m feeling that freedom
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
and advance
Silence the foe
Fire and smoke
From the slumber arise
Triumphant Beast of forgotten times
The Pentagram Burns
and the clock strikes the hour
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
change
So one day I can have the money work for me
No time to waste
Tryna turn them dreams
To non fiction
'Cause the clock is ticking
No time to kick it
'head check the clock depository bitch my time in
Pay me in advance and the return'll have you wylin'
I ain't speakin' too much about cars and clothes
walking on the line
When it, seems like I'm running out of time
That's when I'm going on the grind
Ay yo, I'm trying to make my dollars double
I done
fumes
Now's the right time for a good song
Get something to say what I can't
Do you feel bad, like I feel bad?
We'll pour us a road, we'll both
fumes
Now's the right time for a good song
Get something to say what I can't
Do you feel bad, like I feel bad?
We'll pour us a road, we'll both
Times been waitin' for just this moment to turn it all around
Everything that was ever lost is trying hard now to be found
Though we're walkin'
b****es
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same, s*** been going bad
But n**** we good, n**** we gooder than a mu'f***a
Than a mu'f***a, this for my mu'f***as
To get your head flown boy, you must be loc' on sess
Cause many often wonder is M.D. paid
You're God damn right punk, stay outta my way
Cause I clock G's
the next coward, I came in hung
Had it on the six-o'clock news, County Chung
Next time a nigga watch your tongue
Make the interview fun, out the
Barrel
second of every single day
The clock is counting down
Now we've learned you're the time bomb
Our patience has run out
Pacing so much we are burning
play in silent dance
Time just fades in this romance
In your eyes I see the chance
For a love that won't advance
In the stillness
Skies of blue
You
about (all about)
Cause he don't show that he's right
He's a tough, tough guy
But he'll stop to fine
Only when it's quitting time
(Beer o'clock, beer
come and witness
True persistence
Yeah I'm never fucking quitting
Counting every minute
Always tryna get it
Never wasting time
Yeah I'm all about my
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