| Time is of the essence
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| And that’s why life’s a bitch
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| So I’ll get all my bredrins
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| Take them beneath my wing
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| And we’ll just fly the distance
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| To where there is no sin
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| We’ll have no inhibitions
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| A place where we’re the kings
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| I love my friends
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| I love my family
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| With all them
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| There’s no tragedy
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| In this world
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| Full of gravity
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| Don’t let life
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| Put you down a piece
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| Seen my boys
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| Out here panicking
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| Who they love
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| It’s so damaging
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| This whole thing
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| They’ve been handling
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| It’s all wrong (Nah, nah)
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| It takes a lot to say this
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| But I don’t need this fake shit (Nah)
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| Yeah, I’m battling my patience
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| But you’re man enough to take it (Nah)
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| Time is of the essence
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| And that’s why life’s a bitch
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| So I’ll get all my bredrins
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| Take them beneath my wing
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| And we’ll just fly the distance
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| To where there is no sin
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| We’ll have no inhibitions
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| A place where we’re the kings
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| Of our own understanding
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| And we’ll have everything
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| That we have ever wanted
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| A land that’s always spring
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| Like just before the summer
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| I just want us to win
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| Yeah, I can be the drummer
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| And you can start to sing
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| I love my ends
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| I love my happiness
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| Goes for Jamz and PJ Anthony
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| Goes for Mike
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| Glad it’s happening
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| You got a baby now you’re smashing it
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| Love you Ren
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| Love you Rashy B
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| You’re my guys
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| You’re my family
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| This real-life
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| You’ve been managing and I got you
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| It takes a lot to say this
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| But you never gave me fake shit (Nah)
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| Yeah, I’m sorry for the lateness
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| But you’re man enough to take it (Nah)
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| Time is of the essence
|
| And that’s why life’s a bitch
|
| So I’ll get all my bredrins
|
| Take them beneath my wing
|
| And we’ll just fly the distance
|
| To where there is no sin
|
| We’ll have no inhibitions
|
| A place where we’re the kings
|
| Of our own understanding
|
| And we’ll have everything
|
| That we have ever wanted
|
| A land that’s always spring
|
| Like just before the summer
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| I just want us to win
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| Yeah, I can be the drummer
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| And you can start to sing
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| I got you Dreads
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| I got you Luke
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| Until I’m dead
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| Until I’m bruised
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| There’s no life if I ain’t got you
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| No more rest
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| No more crew
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| I got you Charles
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| I got you George
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| I’d go for miles
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| With all your flaws
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| There’s no life
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| If I ain’t got yours
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| No more rest
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| No more tours
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| I got you Jamz
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| I got you P
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| You’re my mans
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| You’re my g’s
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| Ain’t no world for a man like me
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| If you ain’t pushing behind the scenes
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| I got you Gleds, Oshi and Brad
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| Until I’m dead
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| We’re in the lab
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| Feels so great that you got me like that
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| You’re my world
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| You’re my gang
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| Time is of the essence
|
| And that’s why life’s a bitch
|
| So I’ll get all my bredrins
|
| Take them beneath my wing
|
| And we’ll just fly the distance
|
| To where there is no sin
|
| We’ll have no inhibitions
|
| A place where we’re the kings
|
| Of our own understanding
|
| And we’ll have everything
|
| That we have ever wanted
|
| A land that’s always spring
|
| Like just before the summer
|
| I just want us to win
|
| Yeah, I can be the drummer
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| And you can start to sing |