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The Pharcyde
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作詞:Hardson Tre Vant Jermaine, Lemay Rodney, Robinson Romye, Wilcox Emandu Imani Rashaan
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
Who could believe in you if what you say isn't true If he's deceiving me then what's he see for you When they raise the flag who do I pledge allegiance to Life in paper bags, sometimes they fall through
Best love I ever had was this world when it was new Back in nineteen-seventy all the way to eighty-two Things were heavenly around the town where I grew Family love was the sound that I knew or ran home to
Don't it make your brown eyes blue? When somebody loves you just for you With no competition testing you What's the proposition of our disposition unable
You said that I'm a finish, my style won't replenish You reckon I'll diminish, fuck a demolition I'm steady on a mission with no intermission Cramped up in rough conditions like a Cessna in a hurricane
I get my best nuts standing on virgin stages Feeling timeless and ageless Seen those like embryos in our invasion It's universal, God is amazing
They mad 'cause my rhymes even sound fresh a Capella Hella fellas is hella jealous, had me feeling uncomfortable 'Cause they're unacceptable while we're the exceptional Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable 'cause you're too unstable All of your progress is minimal and that's the inescapable fact Verbal rhyme visionaries equipped with stacks of wax Rhythm that varies and carries like the wind Traveling and elevating towards unattainable heights Exercising my rights and just trying to do what I feel is right
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 There's a lot of players in the game And they seem they can't remember why, forgot their goals Lost then stole like skipper in the minnow Now they got a long face like Leno
Stressed, feeling gray, nervous Asking what they did to deserve this Maybe it's not what you did but what you did not You're like snot, uncomfortable, agitated
We inter raining what was said in the past Nigga could buy a Benz and can't afford gas Getting nowhere fast in a hurry My visions not blurry, to quote Mr. Flave
Don't believe the Hype unless his last name is Williams Then it's guaranteed play, am I lying? If you ask me how I'm doing, I'm trying To stay above six feet outside of the bars and the concrete
Love pumping grass making a bomb beat This is for my niggas on the late night creep Watch where you sleep, watch where you sleep
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline No time to relax, nowhere to run Living on the frontline
Oh yeah, 342nd airborne Paratrooper platoon
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