Zebrahead - Time lyrics

Kick it

Microphone check one, two got to run

Cause everything`s money and son I got none

So I got to put my time in rhyme-in

With my crew kicking down tracks and climbing

Coming at you flowing sideways

Everything`s my way

Kicking down rhymes from Friday to Friday

Debunk all the things that I find untrue

Got to make my way back cause

I got you

Time, I think its dead, I know it`s dead

So lay down the rhythm and box out the beat

So let me get back to the program

If you don`t get it then here comes the diagram

Boxing down beats like a heavyweight fighter

Spitting out rhymes like a Pulitzer writer

Always on top cause I won`t ever let down

Blowing down beats like a nuclear meltdown

Do what I can cause I got to get through

And I won`t ever come back cause I got you

Can I get that far

Let the time fly and give it up to the volume

With the funkadelic flow so I got you