Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In My Time, artist - Scarface.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In My Time |
It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining |
Figured it was gon rain today, so i’m in Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off |
Look at my nightstand, and pick the paper back up Nostradamus, I’m readin chapter, after chapter |
Predictions of the end of world, and after |
Life, wit no beginning, as the world stops spinning |
???as a journey that’s never ending |
I glance at my baby boy, I can see this in his eyes |
The little nigga glad to be alive |
And as the days go by, I thank god for watchin mines |
Prayin that I remained in fire |
The same man that I was, which starts from the other mind phrase |
Was it the cash I think my time came |
For me to venture off into different demensions |
The beginning, the endind, of my time |
What we fail to realize |
Is that we runnin outta time |
Do we ever be born again |
In my time of dying |
It’s like i’m runnin outta time |
Will I ever be born again |
In my time, I try to stay true steps on the game |
And if you nigga’s thinkin like me, do the same |
Which is one minute ya smilin, the next ya start cryin |
Cause we can’t accept we born to die |
And I, ease my edge, and be a nigga to the end |
But it’s more to life then me and my benz |
When my mama told to speak to my friends |
I kinda took that shit to heart |
So don’t fuck up your life, 'fore it starts |
Some nigga’s wanna be like Mike |
I’d rather be like Christ (like christ) |
So at the end, i’ll see bright lights (bright lights) |
I save a prayer for the fallen soldier’s |
Too many nigga’s died young, for tryna to hang |
On the slaim’s of our slums |
And outcome, as mommy neals, sittin on the front row |
Hopin god will accept your soul |
The new millienium, and as I sit watch the distance |
Ships walk the horizon, I’ll stare into space while i’m drivin |
And pray for me, all the ends of my sins |
The beginning, the end, of my time, till i’m born again |
In my time, I’ve seen life born, and I been blessed |
Enough to see life lossed, it’s just the price life cost |
And shortly, explain my born, I know i’m born to do it wrong |
So when i’m gone, life goes on Tell my mother, when she on the front row, hold her head up Shed no tears, and dred those years |
Smile, and even though my whole life’s been a po’ball |
You did your’s, and it’s not your fault |
Tell my grandmother those words too |
She knows i’m headed to a better place |
That’ll put a smile on my wife’s face |
God’s graced the evil spirit that surronded me And pass me, and anytime it could’a had me But when it all went wrong, sung the same ol’song |
Now it’s peace after the storm blew on And???, it’s the better life, security for your’s and mines |
What the evil lies, and not so guide |
In my time, it’s been times, I would’ve stopped and called the quits |
But I might as well sit until it’s over wit |
Eath to earth, and ashes to ashes, dust to dust |
It’s the lord I trust |
The territory where I come from, so I guess it’ll be when I return |
No sorrow, it was just my turn |
And in those, last trumphet sounds, put me down in the ground |
But i’ll proably be at home by now |
And it’s help will change (these helps will be changed) |
Blinking of a eye, but I don’t think I’ll get to see that |
In my time, till i’m born again |
(Scarface talking) |
It’s changed, when we born |
And how we born from woman |
We born, from the spirit, of life |
And all our flesh remains |
And not, by the flesh of man |
And not by the flesh of man |
Do not believe that |
(Chorus until fade) |