Saukrates

Saukrates - Father Time Remix songtekst

Je score:

Word up  Saukrates in the house
 About to turn it out  word up
 Niggas of sin  niggas of speach
 You know how we do
 Ain't no other than the jiggy chase  lover
 The mad chocolate brother  check me out

 (Rapping)
 Father time ticks on through the early morning breaks of dawn
 I'm an emperor whose empire crushes the upon
 I gave first to a novel seen
 Stealing the CREAM
 Whoose  blew out you're smoke screen
 So, nigga freeze
 'cause this MC in every degree
 Can have a punk spilling head cheese
 Sauk-ra-tes, a felon in this rap game
 Rebelling in rock stadiums like Van Halan
 Or Bruce Springsteen, what is war good for my nigga
 Even when cash rules, you still lose my nigga
 Quoting the words of a shoddy
 For who is, becomes who was and who could have been
 Will never be somebody
 Always want some green in my jean
 The Earth is mean so I plot mad fuckin' schemes
 Wild for the night, fuck being polite, my nigga
 You're drowning in shit creak without a fight
 What, some more phsyc shit
 You wanna battle, touch the mic and see how close you might get
 I bust ???????, and send you back to your dimension of wackness
 Dodge, block and end with a back flip
 So then the beat becomes shank
 Let the fat woman scream it ain't over 'til I finish my stank, nigga

 Chorus:
 Time keeps on slippin' (all scrached up several times)


 Make money, money night and day
 Follow in the footsteps so you can flow the act around the way
 Everyday's a paid day
 Crooks living the life of kings in the ghetto
 Emeralds and fat diamond rings
 Stay alive and strive
 Let a nigga know you're real
 And quit playing Leonard part V
 Recogn-ize my rhyme
 A valentine days of deadly love powerful like daddy time
 Keep checking you watch
 Before I've tooken your home plate
 I'm Jackie Robinson, you'd better dodge Brooklyn
 My mack will never crack
 So fuck pussy bunting
 I got Mother Nature sucking my dick down to nothing
 Ahhhh, an asset to the rhyming biz, my nigga
 Never ask me what time it is
 I kick a quiz and go sphinx on your ass and ask you
 If a nigga falls in the ghetto, will they harass you
 And as you sit and think
 A deadly venom starts to sink
 through your fucking skin and melts your link to Charmin
 Getting low on Tanqueray
 Flip the script on an A&R, ?????? him as R&A
 Promising, and comforting to a fool can work
 Some other time, but word is bond
 The smirk son, better be right by tomorrow night
 Finito, capiche or I'll have my way like Carlito

 Word up

 (Scratching up 'Time keeps on slipping' until fade)
 I am the Father Time
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Karl Amani Wailoo

Componist: ?

Publisher: Day Productions

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1995

Taal: Engels

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