Chronomentrophobia |
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Chronomentrophobia Lyrics |
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 Chronomentrophobia, the fear of clocks. The fear of time. [Verse 1] How`s the cost of living, I take what I have been givin`, Has to say, be strooong, hooo yeahhhhahhh, I aint` got tiiiime, Leave me aloone, [Bridge] Aint` that much time left, I`ve got to funk you now [chorus] Chronomentrophobia [repeat 8x] [Verse 2] Lord, be havin` mercy on my soul, I`m havin` the impression that my life goin` to be a bowl of cherries, but it`s very hard for me to cope, got tired of being broke, this ATLian aint` got no time to sit and mope, made up my mind while yall made up yo beds, on a cold wooden floor is where I lay my head, born in 1975, Never thought I`d make it this far, still battilin` in this racial war, tryin` to find solutions to the situation I`m facin`, only thing that`s free is my flow that yall be chasin`, lettin` my niggas know before I go, I drop that knowledge like dropping books, lets stop the crooks from robbing of your brains and such, using wellfare as a cruch, im in it for good, you into my hood you wont be findin` much, hope that when im gone yall remember this, what we stood for, fuck that fame and that glits, it`s begening to look a lot like the ending, got to be more careful, know what corners you be benden, revalations getting impatient, now i`m dead, remember what I said, i`m gone, bow yo heads |
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