Since Sliced Bread - It's About Time lyrics

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Since Sliced Bread - It's About Time lyrics

[Intro:] [Hesan] Yo? (sigh) Guys, we got a f**ing studio going [Storm] Oh Yeaaaaahhhhh!!! Whatsup! [Hesan] Ok, I gotta do a lot of prep though, Sort the filter out and sh**.... [Verse 1: Hesan] I'm gonna make this dream mine with these lyrics and rhymes The concept of ambition is so sublime I blur the line, between space and time When I step to the mic, see my mind's designs Complex structures, then I bust the beat I create it, then I break it, but I make it complete But they hate it cos' I take it on a strange looking street I create my own path so you can never compete, you see I'm in a league of my own I'm giving blood to bone, when I compose this song Because I reload hope on a broken throne And then I open the throat of a hopeless road Dead end, but I said win to the d**h And I'm still in, with the sick sk**s of the best Got a big dream, on a great team, I am blessed What's next? Conquest? Success? That's correct, yes! [Verse 2: Sloo] Time we taking, perfect the recipe baking Got lost in a maze, and we came out amazing Watch the watch, Glock the clock, our arrival's eminant This the sh** we be spitting when we be kicking it Here's a myth, but we legend, turn flows to boat wreckage Make the most of dope notion, give you no less than a lesson About time we tear y'all a part, if X marks the spot Then my spot marks your ex, call this euphoric art This the jam sandwich packing, stashed in the pantry While me and SSB bring the flavour to the tracks be Sample our 16's, feel good if you feel me Coming up is for the books with love from the Windy City I'd love to say I told you so, to be honest it's a fact I'd love to watch you take your orignal statement back With the raps,they told me it's about grind, it's about mind Nah homie, It's About Time [Verse 3: Storm] Back with the madd flow, like gastro Coming out of an a**hole's a**hole I'm eating chicken competition like Nando's Or sweet mangoes, while I'm k**ing like Rambo Coz I'm mad bro, who the f** you think ran the damn show? You f*gs know, when I get aggro, I'm wacko Spitting wack flows til the mic blows, I'm psycho With the right flow, I'll make your mind blow, no typo Haters s** like lipo, a s*ut or a spiked ho Smoking on hydro, f**ing all night, oh! Sounds wrong, but I'm right tho But I'll explain another time so For now, blow a tight O, and I'll see you on the other side bro When you let the light glow I spit my tight flow And leave your mind blown, when my rhymes go Beyond what you might know It's about the shine, but it's all about the Time bro [U.G talking] Uh Hey yo! It's U.G, baby! Got energy for days up in this b**h I'm high as f** yo! Uh [Verse 4: U.G] At the entrance to the game, ramming down the front door The four gonna ball like never before, before Y'all heard us, now we back for some more, fear the S.A Army marching under your nose, uh Finally here, no need to fear And if it's unclear the outcome will be severe We here, homie, so please don't interfere The three musketeers, with the seer my dear So take note, I rep the coast with no boat I don't boast, just hot as toast straight from the loaf You know bro, I k** you just like a dodo The flow so sick got you begging for more, or Got you after me like this sh** is a crime I'm pushing double time when I am in the mind to rhyme Step inside my mind and see the world through my eyes Cos' this world is mine baby, and It's About Time! [Shadley De Lange:] We moving, cos' it's about time we rise Said it's about time we rise Rise young soldier, get your blades to torture Time is our deborture, yeah No, no, hey I don't stop until the break of dawn No, no, hey the time is now so everyone sing along It's about time we rise, we rise, we rise To the end of time Get ready, for the time is now SSB on the grind, put your hands up high in the sky We rock with the best, affiliated right from left It's About Time, baby