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Time Is Running Out

Brand Nubian

Slam [Clean]

1998

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

You Stepped out of a Dream

Lionel Hampton

Flying Home [Documents]

2007

War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War

One more down by

back at the club, smoked up

Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck

But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe

Hommie you better check

Its your motherfuckin boy
Yeah
Jump Off Joe Budden here
Clinton Sparks
We gonna get familiar with it
We gonna get familiar together matter fact

both our souls align?
A soldier's prime is often wasted on war, never forget it
There's no credit for older rappers whose flows decline (that's a fact)

to go to, you know
Trader Joe's and have it shipped to me"
Victory, history
More G than a kid's movie, Royalty

My name is Rock in the new drop
My

thing Im about to smoke is this mic though coming from the south side of Chicago
They be like is there a dollar I can borrow If not you who the hell if I

rappers down slowly something like a candle
You see I murder instrumentals every beat that i run into
Sick as hell M.C. the booth is my I.C.U.
I know you

up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga
I know she tryin' to fuck
But her homie wanna play GI joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before
Yo big ass hit

really knows how much I try
Cause my limit is the universe I’m tryna touch the sky
Breeze by, wave bye then it’s on to higher levels
Bitches ain’t have

Momma ain't raise no bitch
Momma ain't raise no pussy either
Pussy just raise my dick
Pay day is my favorite fever
Pinkest pussy in her soul
Thickest

Missiles hit killing families and their friends
Parents run, it is nowhere safe though
Yeah
My neighbour is a savage (savage)
Calls war peace, death life -

And my buttons pushed and I'm losing all control
Wasn't raised by an every age Joe
I know they took abusing farther than it needed to go
I took game, what

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High

Ronnie
Two shotties from '94
Body you down with the same
Frown that I had before
I ain't at war with Satan
It seems this is my destiny on my shoulder
These

With angels side by side

The universe is cold enough from bloodshed
For them in their name for love and regret
We rise to fall, we end the games with

)
Penthouse on the top floor
Baby welcome to Singapore (Baby welcome to Singapore)
Everyday is a blessing (Yeah)
I learn it by not stressing (Yeah)
No need for

This is war, pick your sides, know your stance
This is war, no telling how the story ends
This is a fallout, everybody get down
Stay out of our

And tell me have you seen the moon
'Cause it's bloody (Oh)
I think the sky, the sky is turning red

Take a look up outside
It's a hell storm comin'
Last time

tans
Down by the riverside
Getting through the day, hell, they just can't wait
To congregate 'round a cold beer sign
And tie one on to a jukebox song

different from the average Joe's
So I confront them with the biggest chain
but it doesn't rate albums, I believe it is the brain
So I'll remain free while you

War means overtime and higher prices
But we're all willing to make sacrifices
Hell, I'd even stop fighting
With my mother-in law
'Cause we need her too,

to relax
Music's due for a relapse 
Too many rappers with caps
Gotta get back to the root
Mind is the gun imma shoot
Influenced by God and the Trap
Used

the court when America needed him most
Now we stuck with Joe Biden who sold out the nation for gold
To globalists who monetize war aboard while at home
They