Listen to Time (Explicit) song with lyrics from Killah Priest

Time (Explicit)

Killah Priest3 Sep 2021

Time (Explicit) Lyrics

Time (Explicit) - Killah Priest

My life flashes I'm eight years old

My face stares cold

At the pastor as he picks up the robe

He reads a chapter his voice is like grabbin' my soul

The seeds turn blacker and finally it fades out slow

The hearing after a whole brand new screen show

I hear laughter it's my birthday

I'm eighteen years old

I'm on gates between Monroe

Eight fiends and young hoes

The flake dreams with gun blows

Wake screams and blunt rose

Up they lit it some hit it I'm drunk

So much that I can't see straight

Another flash I'm in a fancy place

A waiter walks over hands me a plate

I trance it to escape but it's too late

I shoot my casket my moms screamin' bastard

Ya'll know who killed them filled them with them lugers

Ruger you God d**n hoodlums

But it's too late I see the king in the New Jerusalem

I can touch the gates

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

Was this my fate

To be judged in this place

Angels watchin' me I step up to plead my case

I see his face in black space okay let me back space

Somethin' went front between that gat and my waste

Somethin' went wrong between the slow reaction

When they were clappin' my way

Is this the judgment

The place where every thug has been

After hearin' gun fire and slugs go in

Are you the chosen or the one known as the omen

The gates are open

I wanna know where I'm going

Is this the place I was destined to come

I slept in the slums

Next to a bum saw death pestilence and guns

I was born cold naked and young

Mouth open rings slashin' off of cardboard

Wettin' my tongue

We prayed for the shepherd to come

I was called a monster I was a youngster

Crawlin' out the dumpster toes were bloody

Clothes we muddy

Eyes were crummy peeped to the skies above me

Cried I'm ugly found out this life don't love me

Despised by the country paralyzed in my one knee

Talked to the most high Priest hug me real real

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

No no no no no no no

Priesthood Savoy Murda

G-13 what's poppin' oh no no no

No it's real it's real

It's real just sing it when it's real

It's real it's real it's real it's real

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

Time keep on ticking

Stay focused ain't no time for politicking

Got to keep our young brothers out of prison

 

Every day I dream it feels like a nation listen

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