Lyrics:
20 seconds is all I need
In 3 seconds your girl on her knees
If no be cruiselife wetin wan yarn
Men dem gather like say na Wu tang clan
In 5 seconds I
I vent my frustration at you, old man
After years your ears will hear
You screamed, you tried
It's words of a weakling and promises made by
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
your car outta that gear
Karlo Marx and Frederick Engels
Came to the checkout at the 7-11
Marx was skint but he had sense
Engels lent him
to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin'
Right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have
Every second of every hour
Somebody’s out there
making the headlines
Getting it right, getting it wrong
gunning for primetime
24/7, it’s Armageddon
before your life disappear
Now it just gets worse, like my stomach will burst
Feel like I've been cursed
With seven centuries of bitter memories
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
like
Uh bang first, play second, aim first, prey second
Make dirt, day Heaven
I'm a crack baller, straight sevens mack holder
Spray seven at your back
before your life disappear
Now it just gets worse, like my stomach will burst
Feel like I've been cursed
With seven centuries of bitter memories
it down put it round bouncing threw your town like
Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight
Go!
Anger and destruction is the perfect recipe (Yeah!)
Envy and frustration won't you come and rage with me
Do 200 on the dash baby do the race with
had tired
Of useless reading articles or videos by last time
But by now you swear to yourself
In a deeply voice of your soul and mind
That you gotten
it and this is how we do it, yeah
I gotta get it
Never regret it the second I said it
It's so fucking pathetic
Your etiquette murder your predicate
Seven how you feeling today
Are you lost in maze surrounded by your pain
And again when you turn a corner
Dead end so you continue to wander
Scream
smartphone as hard as you want it
You know who I am (at 7am)
I am the cock who wakes you up in the morning
Set your alarm clock with my song on it
Hit your
about me? The garden doesn't lie, just like your worried face, Mr...”
Edward. Indeed, 'm troubled by one thing. In a few days I will have a difficult
Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he ain't playing
My songs set a trap, catch 'em laying
Now we stuck but he's overwhelmed by what he came across
Not
I wouldn't change if it brings you down
Every seven years, this sonic spy *
Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire
'Cause all I want, a second
1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
and walked on the moon
But time is still a mystery
We tried to label time by
Creating numbers and digit's
Seconds and minutes and hours
Are all just figments
[I. The Tribulation]
The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in
before your life disappear
Now it just gets worse, like my stomach 'll burst
Feel like I've been cursed
With seven centuries of bitter memories
situation that is coming after me
People can turn into enemies and to destroy me
They think I’m bringing the heat by putting gasoline
You can say what you
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