Time be that true original gangsta
Pressing and pushing on me all day
Oh no no no, don’t you play him
Oooh she bout to catch a fade
Hush now sleep baby baby
Time tends to fly when I lie with my love
Time after time I cry cuz I’m alone
Ain't no use crying, ain't got time to do shit over
Ayo, how’d it get so late so soon?
I tell her I say
Mother Mary may I
Take a little ride with you
Father time play too much
He fuckin with my altitude
How rude
You want that greatness you’ll grind
But 9-5 it ain't mine
And 5-9 no daylight
So how the hell I’m gone shine
And ain't no running away
Its only day after day
Of what ifs and what was yesterday
So when I can’t stand it I say
Mother Mary may I
Take a little ride with you
Father time play too much
He fuckin with my altitude
You won’t be right always
Hold your head High always
And on them grimy days
You better fight always
There might be slight delays
On your itinerary
But whether you’re mad at me
Or happily alive
Father times on your side alright always
Day and Night
It goes round & round
(round and round)

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