J-live - Time Difference lyrics

Verse 1 [J-Live] Ay-yo, 6 AM in the ATL NYC seems miles from here Like the minute Big Ben being seeing the light Before I even rolled out of the bed Jump on a chat for the toll free business Hands on keys like ears to the ground Holla at my overseas peoples in an instant Trade food for thought swaps words for sounds [Homecut] The sounds at the venue checked, head downtown ‘round ten pm, …chow with my friend I'm…late turning up and she's watching the clock Sharing a cuppa Mint Tea at this Persian spot Says the “old her' s” gone, since she's learnt lot When a temporary lover, made-her permanent Mum Now works a s** line to, earn some crust Mid-conversation,(what?) midnight: I gotta run (cos its time) [Chorus]: Time difference, the difference in time We trying live in these difficult times UK to US, LS to NY Testament, J-Live Things look different with time Time difference, the difference in time We trying live in these difficult times UK to US, LS to NY Testament, J-Live Things look different… Verse 2 [Homecut] First-hand on 3, weave through second-hand smoke New Bohemia closed, so I catch a cab home Couldn't properly chat, with my pal at the show Apologetic text message tapped into ma phone He's stand-up bloke, b-boyed when we were younger Became Policeman, in his London borough See I thank God for the seasons that we livin' with Getting through meantimes, like the Greenwich meridian [J-Live] Deejay at Greenwich Vilage, today's mission Grab a camera full of landscapes and friends Can't miss a moment cos you never know when this life might come to an ends Catch a value of a dollar and it don't make sense Now I'm trying to make a punds out of fifteen pense See I don't get gas like sight for sound Contemplating how the modern day cipher sounds [Chorus]: Verse 3 [J-Live] From 3 o'clock to 6 then I get to La Guardia Two days before I need JFK Almost missed my flight with a close encounter From the Biblebelt C cycles here in the A And it ain't no different in the Empire State From forty-one to fifty, the shots hardly miss me At 8 O'clock reach Harlem according to plan 10 O'clock I start the party with the Settlement jam [Homecut] Jam on toast, 10 o'clock, I think maybe I changed? Raised my game and moved on, well, then again maybe I ain't? …The time zones of life jetlag me now Been undergrad, unemployed now I'm underground I understand this: “freedom means sacrifice” Jump online, contact the J-Live Leave the house, say a prayer, grab my plane ticket Hear the sound of children, playing in the distance…