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• Artiste: Grimm
• Titre: Time
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(feat. Ronnie Spencer) [Chorus: Ronnie Spencer] Time Keeps on Tickin' Passin' me by Livin' In the Ghetto Is how we survive [Verse 1: Grimm] When we was fifteen There was no fucking 'round with his team Take the chance and be the one that come up missing Sixteen He made us move, went out in ten speed Seventeen, eighteen, FED's been listening Nineteen It all went down without a hitch, cop Said they got it for twenty, but it was more like fifty six And this a bitch Twenty one, still tickin' Twelve months later, in the streets, a meal ticket Still stickin' to the subject, if it's personal or's public The blue is the owner, moves, badges Loved it Rides in the former, cash, coke and crack whores Tips and plane trips, to slip through back doors He jacked yours And his or hers if it was necessary Holdin' the safe to push in weight, something legendary Guessin' that ain't we, mysteries, missing link Hit it deep, sit and think, he didn't sleep, he didn't blink [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Twenty three, dippin' ki's, flippin' three for fifty G's At seventeen a piece, he'll make a move, the trigger squeezed Nigga, please It's bigger things, better days Didn't squeeze the gat away, if he think, he's there to pray He let it play, let it in, set a trend within When he turned twenty four, lettin' in the pen Said the plan was in One to trust with your life With your money, with your work, with your kids, with ya wife Twenty five, on the run, but the laws ain't chasin' Did the job, got it done, said the boss, said nathan Meaning nothing with the bustin', but trust when I say he doesn't They wasn't the one for cussin', unless it was always somethin' But cousin, you know and I know, that can be anything The prince of the city crime committee, they gon' see when they can Ain't gon' be many thing, cools, clips, a outcast To outlast, evidence ain't worried about that [Ronnie Spencer:] Time Keeps on Tickin' Passin' me by The ghetto (Keeps on tickin'...) Keeps on tickin' on (Tickin' on...)