Running Out Of Time Lyrics

Running Out Of Time lyrics

[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 Your

Death, '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 To

Shine, 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
The

Suspense 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 Love'm (I

Guess Im Trully Ruined) No Matter
What I Ever Do,Nina Always Gotta Deliver,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 This

Rhyme,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 They

Levy 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 A

Gat,'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 My

Mind,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 I

Cant 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 Like

Van-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 The

Time 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 It

Time Time Time Time (Runnin Out)

For Me An You What Is We Gonna Do?