I am wasting time, I realize I can't control this rage I'm telling you for one last time that it's not just you who changed using a masculine tone, I
I am wasting time, I realize I can't control this rage I'm telling you for one last time that it's not just you who changed using a masculine tone,
: I am wasting time, I realize I can't control this rage I'm telling you for one last time that it's not just you who changed using a masculine tone
forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock I'm racing it, doubling time
over. Maino! Get used to me! What you think man? What you think? What you think? When they face to face with a real nigga huh? You face to face with
and slow, when the bass get low Jump up on the table and lose control Fucked up, fucked up, wasted, wasted Go crazy, get shit-faced Let's get it crunk
today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back when our minds were so free? We could get close To our visions and hopes I lived for times
my head down on your chest Our hearts are pounding together I want every beat to last forever Hold me until we find a way Of making time stand still Don't waste
hears a word how many faces alone in the crowd waiting for answers facing the clouds how much longer do we have to wait times running out and there's no time to waste
know my face, Glance at my watch tryin' to wind up on me, I was like I ain't got time to waste, Get it, I ain't got time to waste Get it, Try and get
your forehead and staple it life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it so I pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock come racing in double time
to your forehead and staple it life is too short and i got no time to sit around just wasting it so i pace this shit a little bit quicker that clock come racing in double time
it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker That clock I'm racing and double timing
And tomorrow morning we won't cry You go your way, honey, I'll go mine I'm the one who didn't waste your time Remember me this way And if you never see my face
along with you, as you go on your lonely way Tomorrow robins will sing, tomorrow robins will sing It really is no big thing, cause tomorrow robins will sing Tomorrow
are basic Ebonics if you're hooked on chronic and you can taste it Trace it, recognize the real when ya face it Ball up in the club gettin white boy wasted
