- Tech N9ne Running Out Of Time 歌詞
- Tech N9ne
- [Chorus:]Times
Running Out (Running Out)
Time Keeps
On Tickin (We Got To Keep It Movin)
Times Running
Out (Running Out)
Time Keeps
On Slippin (We Got To Keep It Movin)[Verse 1:]
Pain. (What Is It)
Originally
Penalty Physically
Or Mentally
Sensations
U Feel When
You Hirtin
Distressed,
A Bit Of Anguish
Can Bring
You Closer
To YourDeath, cause
Of The Lack
Of Success
Now, Time,
Aint On My
Side cause
Im Tryin To
Find My Piece
Of Mind And
Rhyme, But
The Catch
Is You Got
To Have The
Paper ToShine,
If We Dont
Im Sorry We
Might Have
To Do Capers
Do Crime, cause
My Mom Is
Sic Doc, Im
Gridlocked,
Epilepsy And
Lupus Alfred
Hitchcock,
Coulndt Write
TheSuspense
And Shit On
This Block,
Fist -Cocked
When Im Walking
My Lips Locked,
Irs And The
Child Division
They Wanna
Shut A Nigga
Down To The
Ground Gotta
Make This
Shit Pop[Chorus x2][Verse 2:]
Neva Like
I Cheated
For The Chedder
Whatever We
Gotta Do To
Make It Better cause
Im (Running Out)
Mama Gotta
Get A Better
Livin I Got
The Power
To Bust (We Got To Do It Movin)
Tryin To Get
A Milli And
I Really Been
Silly The
Pill In Me
Killin Me
So The Devils (Comin Out)
Lookin For
Love An The
Demon Neva
Lookin For
Lovem (IGuess Im Trully Ruined)
No Matter
What I Ever
Do,Nina Always
GottaDeliver,
Never Comin
Out On Top
As The Winner,
Might Have
To Take It
Back To November,71
When I Was
The Heavenly
Son,Now We
Run With Killas
Who Carry
The Guns,Marry
The Bum Now
I Gotta Marry
The One,Sick
Of Carrying
The (I Have No Clue)
The Root Of
The Problem,
Is The Root
Of All Evil,
The Ones That
Hiss At The
Enemy ,And
The Ones That
Ruined My
People,After
All This Time,
After All
ThisRhyme,
Still,Comin
To See Me
The Fans Takin
In All This
N9ne,And Thats
Positive cause
Everything
Is Negative
I Need A Sedative
U Get Her
Preg-A -Nent
TheyLevy Shit
Takin More
Money Than
Youll Ever
Get,Im Ready
As Ready Get,
For The Capital
Out For Your
Stack Ill
Attack For
Your Fetti
Bitch But
Thats Petty
Shit,And If
I Grind I
Wonder How
Much Time
They Gon Make
Me Sit[Chorus x2][Verse 3:]
Its Like Its
A Trap,Rap,
When U Spend
Ur Scratch,
And U Get
With A Partner
On The Coast
And Somehow
U Never Get
It Back,And
You Cant Go
Get Him With
AGat,cause
If U Do That
The State
Will Separate
You From Your
Brats,Chillin
With The Killas
And Rats,Im
In A Race
For Time, They
Wanna Replace
MyMind,Skinheads,
Cops,Gangbangers,
And Its All
In The Devils
Design,Just
To Get Me,
Gotta Get
The Money
Quickly,Before
My Mother
Is A Wonderful
History,If
ICant Make
It Before
That I Will
Neva Eva Forgive
Me,Racin For
Happiness
For That Sunshine
Euphoria,But
Its Melancholy
And Its Dim-
Foggy And
Dark LikeVan-
Goriabut Im
Tryin To Pick
Up The Pieces
That Are Broken
Beast Is My
Species,So
I Hope My
Mothers Alive
And Me Too
When This
Album Releases,
But TheTime
Is Tickin
And My Kids
Are Growin
Up I Aint
Blowin Up,
I Guess The
Bass In My
Music Aint
Hittin Low
Enough,Fuck
That Shit
Nigga cause
My Tone Is
Tough,Shit
That Im Doins
Rough,Meetings
With Atlantic
Jive And Tvt
Cant Come
Soon Enough[Chorus x2]
We Do Too
Much Will
We Make It?
We Make Money
And They Take
ItTime Time
Time Time (Runnin Out)
For Me An
You What Is
We Gonna Do?
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