Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Keeps On Slipping, artist - Del The Funky Homosapien. Album song Deltron 3030, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2008
Record label: Deltron Projects
Song language: English
Time Keeps On Slipping |
Yeah, that’s the funky-funky shit |
Aye, bust it, yo, yo |
Deltron; |
tremendous force to end your course |
Every whim is enforced |
I send men with torches to raid your fortress |
And in the process radiate your optics |
Subconsciously haunt emcees |
Super human technician atomic inner dimension |
Too mental with intuition |
Typographical aptitude let my lasers clap at you |
Mapped the route, psychologically crappin out, what you laughing |
'bout? |
Imitations, getting penetrated in 3D simulation |
In my emcee training class remain in mass |
Never get liquidated convert energy |
Into matter instantly with a pen and pad |
Calculate the centigrade, heat the center of gravity |
Abolish apathy graphically packing 380's |
With body heat sensitive bullets you need safety |
Vest on your face and neck |
Mental armory levitate legs for my monarchy |
No malarkey my flows embarking |
Psionically sparking brain cells 'til they’re sparkling |
No one knows the time, pass me by |
No one knows the time, pass me by |
I remake my universe every time I use a verse |
To fulfill my destiny, emcees rest in peace |
Side barriers provide care within |
From impurities every word will seize your attention like third degree |
I subjugate you other fake performers while the bass of your face |
No sentient being attempts fleein' |
Emcees siphon my likeness |
Biting my insights like five enchiladas |
This plane of existence is amazingly different |
From my orbital oratory always going for the glory |
You pop wide open from my sly slogans |
I stay in effect with alien tech |
Make you wanna say he’s the best |
With synchronization with commendation |
It’s armor plated hard to fake it |
Never carbonated, scar your matrix |
Virtually uncertainty, murk your mediocre sheets and sofa |
With my style of energy, Del assembling |
A realm where anything, is possible |
NASA scientists can’t define this |
Mechanical mind set diamond alignment |
No one knows the time, pass me by |
No one knows the time, pass me by |
Mathematical astro-grapple a flow, pterodactyl |
Very factual crash course, last resort, cast me off |
At last we warp |
To my own world, my own neurological cubbyhole |
Open the air shaft I’ll be there fast |
With spare raps to tear back their mass |
Deltron experimental critical literal |
Professor test the pitiful |
Micronautalyst interchangeable |
All of this gamma grammar far from Bamma' |
Got mind control bandannas |
To control your clan with scanners |
Brand the planet like a band of bandits |
Who man the cannons and guns with random |
Subatomic, love of logic, bug with phonics |
Tub of chronic low in bridle with controlling ciphers |
Unraveling rhyme, in traveling time |
Alien life form mail in a pipe bomb |
Deltoid life long I write songs |
Monarch absolute, serve a glass of proof |
When I vanish leave my spirit in a planet |
On top of the surface my words and wit emerging |
No one knows the time, pass me by |
No one knows the time, pass me by |