T.I.M.S.
Emental
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I need to push the weight ASAP Buy one get one free, I got bricks for sale Fellas, I got bricks for sale You want it? come take it, Don't waste my time I got bricks for sale, Let's go fellas I'll pay you by the hour, I shouldn't be standing here Money, power, then you get the women A Hundred, hours, a week from the beginning Keep your nose clean and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son, so don't waste mine Money, power, then you get respect A hundred hours, a week or more no less Keep your nose clean and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son, so don't waste mine I write rhymes with a ghostwrita on payroll On that type time (Yeah Stizzo) They know i play no games just war I Nox rappers out take the Myke by Storm Walk that Rockie road sun Reyes keep it warm Been a Wiz since a kid gripped the pen when i was born (Yo, yo, yo) This the death of your career Salty mother fucker put in blood, sweat, and tears? Nah you put in months I did 25 years I can make the bitches dance for money disappear Give a dance to a chair, they'll think I'm still there You buried under pyramid schemes, you a square I'm Cleopatra's man, Sugar daddy to that bitch Stuck up Cesar, made the chick rich So if I ain't out there hustling or trying to get a pick Or if I ain't in the studio, then i ain't doing shit Money, power, then you get the women A Hundred, hours, a week from the beginning Keep your nose clean, and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son, so don't waste mine Money, power, then you get respect A hundred hours, a week or more no less Keep your nose clean and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son, so don't waste mine F*ck with my money and there's gonna be a problem The last kid that wasted my time, I robbed him Started from the bottom, I came up and i rocked them The unsung bum been hustling for commas Puffing up the ganja Yeah I'm making progress Son I'm from Philly, you gotta trust the process (Yo, yo, yo) I want it, I grab it Pay for it or not man f*ck it, i have it Started making money then I made it to a habit Knew I'd make cheddar turning grass into cabbage If I'm living lavish I'm living a lie I'll always look savage, or like I'm getting by For a corner store camera, I'm looking pretty fly For a door to door salesman, I'll scare you back inside (yo, yo, yo) come the f*ck outside! Time is money son so don't waste mine! Money, power, then you get the women A Hundred hours, a week from the beginning Keep your nose clean, and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son, so don't waste mine Money, power, then you get respect A hundred hours, a week or more no less Keep your nose clean and your shoe lace tied Time Is Money Son so don't waste mine
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