Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Taker, artist - Geto Boys. Album song The Resurrection, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.02.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Time Taker |
Scarface: |
As I open my eyes unto a new day |
I see the same old shit that I was face to face with yesterday |
It’s all the same and I can’t change time |
An example of a young nigga trapped up and his brain’s dyin' |
I close my eyes to refrain my thoughts (open) |
Open my eyes to remain untaught |
Why my life gotta have a yesterday? |
Why can’t I memorize tommorrow and live my life as just a day? |
A baby’s born and you hears moms cryin' |
Is she cryin' 'cause that she’s happy or the fact that she know she gon' die? |
Probably some shit we’ll never figure out |
I think my mind is plotting plans and my second mind is trying to take me out |
I had a dream I think I saw a dude |
'Cause he had the looks that of a killer and he sung to me these four tunes |
He said «Life is like a game of dice |
You roll 'em right the first time but you seldom get to roll 'em twice» |
Not understanding what he said, doc |
I find myself in the middle of life in an infa-red dot |
So tell me doctor is you gettin' that? |
Motherfuckers bustin' at you with wheels now can you picture that? |
That’s why you find me an assult mind |
Cause in this world we live together but divided by a chalk line |
You wanted to hear my life story well I told you |
Maybe there’s answers to my question in your minila folder |
What’s the solution to this mind state? |
You tellin' me it’s gonna take you some time. |
How long do time take? |
I’m losing focus on this straight line |
Ain’t trying to wait for motherfuckers so now I’m forced to take time |
Willie D: |
I pull my popper out my trousers aimed it at his abdomen |
And grabbed the man’s life away from him in a moment |
Angel dust and heroin and all that I was on it |
My opponent never knew what hit him |
As I was bootin' I heard him say «Get down somebody’s shootin'» |
He didn’t realize he was the target |
I didn’t realize what I was doing till he departed |
Oh Lord, I’m feeling something I never felt black |
I told his momma I was sorry she said «Sorry won’t bring him back» |
God gave life to the human race and he alone has the right to take it away |
So I tell me that I don’t care |
But every time I dim the lights I’m havin' motherfuckin' nightmares |
It’s been a year since I heard dude holler |
And I can still smell the motherfuckin' gunpowder |
What does life mean to me? |
I’d trade places with the man a heartbeat if I was granted peace |
I try to wipe it out my memory |
I saw a shrink but she couldn’t provide a remedy |
I’m public enemy number one |
Waitin' in line on death row to get the needle for what I done |
Pretty soon I meet my maker |
Thee creator, the one and only true time taker |
Bushwick Bill: |
How much more longer I got life left |
You don’t know that’s why I live day for day and time it right and left |
And try to take two steps at a time |
Makin' sure our opposition stays two steps behind |
Keep in mind these niggas who wanna see me lettin' go and shit |
That’s why I fight for my life until it’s over with |
I know these niggas havin' hard times |
That’s why I’m standing up and fighting for shit when it reguards mines |
Why must I always sing these sad songs |
Because they comforance all my feelings inside till all the bad’s gone |
You wanna hear my life story well I told ya |
Maybe there’s answers to my question in you fuckin' folder |
What’s the solution to this mind state? |
You tellin' me it’s gonna take some time. |
How long do time take? |
I’m losin' focus on my straight linne |
Ain’t trying to wait for a motherfuckers so now I’m forced to take time |