twice Then kiss me once again. It's been a long, long time. Haven't felt like this, my dear Since I can't remember when. It's been a long, long time
good byes To all our pre-historic gals and guys. And now, It's About Time It's About Time It's About Time It's About Time!
need for fighting (Chorus) It's time Ithabise [Celebrate] And this is meant to be your day Shine Ithabise [Celebrate] And in your heart you'll know it's time
you want Let's get a session goin on so we can get on up (It's time) (Relax your mind) (It's time) It's time, it's time (Relax your mind) Get your forties
Singing]: What time is it? Summertime It's our vacation What time is it? Party time That's right Say it loud What time is it? Time of our lives Anticipation
it's terror time, And it's terror time again, They've got you running through the night, Yes, it's terror time again, Oh, you just might die of fright, It
's nothing more to say but take your mark get set and go now hot blood, burning through my veins suck in her blood it's time to make a change not crazy
ya niggaz Bitch if ya put yourself in a fight Here me kick it I get flashlight how we get it with it specific and artistic Spare rhymes and rough drafts get it
know what I'm sayin'? Hearin' gunfire and at the same time, nigga, I'm just listenin' to some crazy-assed gangsta shit. So shit was goin' on during the soundtrack
and phallic The highways traffic added to Friday's madness The warm wrinkled skin loosely hung of earnest cheekbones Below eyes designed to bury the wolf under a sheep's
no no no?. No, no, no, no, no, no no no?. Now this thing here, no cause concern, but It's just another story about a shark eating worms It's not a riddle
Artist: Fabolous Song: No need for conversation Ugh... It feels good If it feels good don't even fire again, you know Get up man, real talk in New York
s kicking it and never do to much kicking it but candy martini's since artist's have seen it all short and tall, skinny, fat plenty back, jimmys at it it
used to hate on the king now they yet ...this time and he doing his thing yeah, lost proof, lost blade, so every dmc, there's beat and it's all slaves
games and your plans Do whatever you can to oppress demand But when it's time to drop the bomb Bring the funk and it's on You say you never met a sister
it's the feeling that you're oh so glad you came It is the moment you remember you're alive It is the air you breathe, the element, the fire It is that
From the Wood soundtrack Yeah, oh yeah Alright, oh, oh, oh It's amazing how you knock me off my feet, hmm Everytime you come around me I get weak,
86 it's time to build, now we gone be pushin' '96 and Niggas still gotta kill. Tryin to keep it real... but is it really real? If you could fly Is it?
