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(You've got the time)
(You've got the time)
Part 1
Just last week I had a good thing goin'
The money was flowin'
I had a notion, I made a motion
To get a girl with love and devotion
I went to a disco
Ordered a bottle of Cisco
I took a seat, then I looked around
Boppin' my head to the sounds, of the DJ
Okay, this is what I'm tryin' to say
I heard a scream, then a shot rang out
That's when I got the hell out
(You've got the time)
Time-time-time-time-time-time-time's are gettin' ill
(You've got the time)
Time-time-time-time-time-time-time's are gettin' ill
Part 2
Gettin' ill, with the boys
Somebody yelled, "Kill that noise!"
I didn't even front
Pulled out the brand new pump shotgun
He pulled first, that's when things got worse
I didn't wanna ride no hearse
So I pulled, the trigger with a burst
Of gunfire
He missed, I hit
And that's the end of it
(You've got the time)
Time-time-time-time-time-time-time's are gettin' ill
(You've got the time)
Part 3
There was this girl named Lisa
I was in love with her
This girl was superior
She had a Benz and an Audi
She was fine, but the girl was kinda rowdy
I couldn't understand, her plan
A girl like this didn't have a man
So I pushed her, and made my move
To the bass that was real smooth
I pulled her, and now I'm hangin' out, with her
She offered me coke
I said no 'cause I don't do dope
She got mad, started breakin'
Started braggin' 'bout the money she's makin'
Off of sellin' it, for the hell of it
To me, it's not irrelevant
(You've got the time)
Time-time-time-time-time-time-time's are gettin' ill
(You've got the time)
Part 4
Sittin' on a stoop, with the rest of the crew
It was nothin' to do
So we took a walk, through Central Park
It was dark
A car drove up, it was a Mercedes
Filled with a bunch of ladies
The driver, was a guy
With a tie, the man was fly
He was a pimp, or a dope pusher
I could tell by the way he mushed the
Girl in her face
She ran, he started to chase her
And beat her down, to the ground
While the other girls just stood around
We didn't like it, we got mad
He looked like, he thought he was bad
Hopped in his car, and he drove away
This is what I'm tryin' to say
(I've got the time)
Time's are gettin' ill
(I've got the time)
Time's are gettin' ill
(I've got the time)
(I've got the time)
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