Locked into the moment, things get so intense
No chance to take a second, see what you’re up against
It was a simple plan, but not what you expected
You took a wrong turn and lost all perspective
You’re unaware of what went wrong
Hey hey, the clock’s still ticking
Do what you do cause you’re thinking of yourself
Hey, hey the clock’s still ticking
Do what you do but you’ll soon run out of time
What did you do it for? Your wife or family?
A bright shiny car, all of which you never see
And if you had the strength, would you make a change?
It’s still not too late, but time is slipping away
Hey hey, the clock’s still ticking
Do what you do cause you’re thinking of yourself
Hey, hey the clock’s still ticking
Do what you do but you’ll soon run out of time[Flesh-N-Bone]
Here I come rollin off with Mo Thugs
Trues humbly united gathering souls and bail
Livin life daily, all tha way
Tha plan instead they put'em on ah self-destruct
But I don't wanna go to hell
Vix'n tha body does it tell'n explicit
For more'n I seen ya vision
And let never fiendin catch us and ah schemin
We'll drink foe tha way yallz are breakin me pan (hey man)
We born to tha weed it would grow
Didn't know tha Bone'd grown some
Buckaz gon' keep it rightm just home
And searchin wit they hustlin (no matter)
Same time see tha Bone
They done have ah safe place foe my babies
Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
World, all made up it like hades
Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight, my pine
I'd hide drug dealaz I find my started
Try not to pine in my nine
I try to stay kind insteadd it plus pealin, plealin
That splif, roll over that shove it
Find tha po po beatin, down ya doe and did it
To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces
Here tha more, la for, killin each other for witches and shoes
Shit it ain't nothin to lose, we get ah drop in twos
Mo's Fools do nothin and I tasts my turnin
And passin it out wit tha Layzie lil' Eazy, my mentor
Keep in, handin over tha shoes, I go walkin in
And baby had to go die bye bye
Wit tha cruel world take'em shed
Chorus:
Why, why, why, are we
Livin in ah world world world so cruel
(repeat)
[Run]
This Reverend from heaven
Just makin you feel 'bout these problems for Run
But neva go less, I'm fresh with Flesh
Tha solution's begun, gotta get yall, hit yall
wit yo fellaz makin dollaz and cents
But tha fact that wak rappaz
be jealous make this Reverend intense
I'm flippin, I'm scrippin, I'm rippen'em down
They be burnin my church
No lippin', I'm sippin, I'm tippin my ground, gettin first in my verse
Who got yo macho, shot yo kids, creepin up on yo crew
It's kinda h