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Sporty Thievz F/Mocha - Текст песни Time is Running Out
[Sadat X]
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 And as the days of the two-oh approach
 I drop a seed in my girl, so I can stay in this world
 And decompose the foes that jumped up under our clothes
 We living on rows on top of rows and, half our stores is clothed
 We still trickin out, jerkin out
 Half the project workin out
 They buildin underground cities
 While we concerned about seein titties
 With they secret, commities, and society, orders
 They carryin out the slaughter
 Picture your daughter on State's for a quarter
 My old Uncle Sam fought in the war of Vietnam
 Got caught with napalm and burned off half his fuckin arm
 The government knew then about the lasting effects
 And they cut off his checks
 and if he wild out he'll be murdered
 Or possibly herded, to the VA Hospi-tal
 Where they got em under on roof
 Where they can conceal the proof
 You can see shit changin cat it can't stay the same
 Damn I wish the government didn't have my real name
 [Lord Jamar]
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 [Sadat X]
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 [Lord Jamar]
 Time for my army to get it on, we marched upon the lawn
 out in D.C., stated our word is bond on TV
 Unfold the prophecy left in the cold by democracy
 This whole world is based on hypocrisy
 It's evil to the roots and now we burn and loot, and shoot guns
 Extort funds, kidnap another Patty Hearst
 and tap her daddy's purse, anarchist, smoking cannabis
 wrapped in brown leaves, you now trapped with the town thieves
 The ground breathes in the fumes of death
 Clouds loom from the smoke, of the fires we set
 We travel underground the sewer system, and train tunnels
 We let you know that you was victims, of brain funnels
 Information like computer generation, see
 Proper Education Always Causes Elevation
 It's time for liberation, we gonna put this plan in activation
 Government assassination, written in revelation
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 [Grand Puba]
 Pardon me mister, well it's the eight-five resister to give
 your brain cell a blister so fine-tune your resistor
 Every ghetto corner's goner so I think that should wanna
 take heed to the seed, once I plant it we can feed
 Now we stuck on stupid in a state of unawareness
 Makes us, fearless endearless
 Recklessness makes us careless
 This idiology, stupidity, lack of idealogy
 periodically destroys us psychologically
 Cipher's dimension is viewed on dissension
 Like a undetected chemical that creates mad tension
 We all been inject now we all become infected
 Ways and action of our people is the way that we detect it
 It's gettin trifer, we should run the six sects
 Taking tons of you now follow by, twenty-one ciphers
 But we don't, cause we frozen, posin, at thirty-two degrees
 That's no way for the chosen to be dosin
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 [Lord Jamar]
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 [Sadat X]
 Cause right about this time, they tryin to trace my moves
 by simple things like bills, they tryin to mark my location
 At home or on vacation through my ChemicalBank card
 They tryin to kill the God and through my food feed me lard
 [Grand Puba]
 It be that lesson temptation for them devilish type creations
 Making the black mind feeble with they thought pattern Evil
 like Kneival, or conniving, got no time for eighty-fiving
 It's time to educate instead of wasting all our time
 [Lord Jamar]
 We goin to hell in a handbasket, fell into a casket
 Cause for drastic measures, we should all stick together
 Final Call, we better heed instead of chasin after cheddar cheese
 Before we back to slavery commitin acts of bravery yo
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?
 [Sadat X]
 The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
 Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
 The threat of a war is real
 Where my soldiers for the battlefield?










