| You know what time it is
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| Prime time
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| And that’s all the time
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| You hear me?
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| Matt, what up?
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| Run that back, Turbo
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| I done seen too many mamas cry
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| That’s why I gotta get it, I don’t want that to be mine
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| You say he ain’t gettin' no money, you’s a lie
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| He made it out that jungle, he’s a lion
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| It seem like all the real niggas be dyin'
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| The only time I seen a real nigga cryin'
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| Yeah, and she ask me, «What's the time?»
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| I looked down at my bustdown, I told her, «It's prime time»
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| Lately ain’t been understanding life, I just know that I’m blessed
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| I just left Miami, took a rest while on the jet
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| I had to bury my OG, I’m gon' miss that man to death
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| Last of a dying breed, ain’t many real niggas left
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| I never ever thought that you would leave me this way
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| Diamond of my heart, I had to see it this way
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| Know who gon' give me that wedgie, used to give me every day
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| The streets don’t love nobody but they love Young Jefe, oh
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| Hit the mall, fuck your bitch, get 'em off
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| Hit the mall, fuck your bitch, get 'em off
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| I done seen so many stand-up niggas take a fall
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| I promise we gon' ball for my motherfuckin' dawgs, oh
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| I done seen too many mamas cry
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| That’s why I gotta get it, I don’t want that to be mine
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| You say he ain’t gettin' no money, you’s a lie
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| He made it out that jungle, he’s a lion
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| It seem like all the real niggas be dyin'
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| The only time I seen a real nigga cryin'
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| Yeah, and she ask me, «What's the time?»
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| I looked down at my bustdown, I told her, «It's prime time»
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| I just closed the casket on my dawg
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| Very tragic, swear that shit, it broke my heart
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| I know, I know they say don’t question God
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| But why you separate them kids from they pops?
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| I never thought it would be you, no, not my thug, yeah
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| You went loose every time it’s bloodshed
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| I know a couple dudes, they lost they plug, yeah
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| One time for your boo, she lost her husband
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| All for the love of the money
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| How the fuck you ain’t livin' on a Sunday?
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| I know that I would see you workin' some day
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| A lot of rainy days, can’t wait 'til it get sunny
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| I done seen too many mamas cry
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| That’s why I gotta get it, I don’t want that to be mine
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| You say he ain’t gettin' no money, you’s a lie
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| He made it out that jungle, he’s a lion
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| It seem like all the real niggas be dyin'
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| The only time I seen a real nigga cryin'
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| Yeah, and she ask me, «What's the time?»
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| I looked down at my bustdown, I told her, «It's prime time»
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| Last of a dying breed
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| I done seen too many mamas cry
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| That’s why I gotta get it, I don’t want that to be mine
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| You say he ain’t gettin' no money, you’s a lie
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| He made it out that jungle, he’s a lion
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| It seem like all the real niggas be dyin'
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| The only time I seen a real nigga cryin'
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| Yeah, and she ask me, «What's the time?»
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| I looked down at my bustdown, I told her, «It's prime time» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prime Tyme , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Covered N Blood, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп