wann, wwwenn nicht jetzt Es ist meine Zeit (Zeit), es ist meine Zeit (Zeit) [Josof] Jedes mal wenn ich recorde mois, merke ich dass Gott mir zulacht, denn es
[Jeremih] (Sighs) Yea Go hard, today (Fabolous) The past is the past, you know Can't worry the past cause that ye-sterday (Fabulous) It's a new day bro
Looking back at the beginning of this And how life was Just you and me and love and all of our friends Living life like an ocean But now the current'
Gather round girls you I grew up with my old friends that I used scuff with Need you round me at this time You've all had your turn to cry and old friends
Red sun settin' on the road behind her A hundred miles out of her hometown Drops a quarter in a beat up pay phone Listens to it, rattle on down Voice
I was late for work, had to pull to the side While a funeral train of cars drove by with their lights on It was just my luck, it went on and on for miles
It's my time, Rick Ross It's my time (Finna' lay back on this *** man) (Dade County dope boy) I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't give a f***,
I've been down, down so long But those days are gone now I've got the will, I've earned the right To show you it's my time tonight It's my time, it's
I've passed through the fields of illusion I've raised the flame of delusion But now all the secrets are broken I've passed through the fields of illusion
[silkk] Yo, what's up nigga, this silkk the motherfuckin' shocker I got my girl mia-x in this bitch Unladylike, pimpstress, macstress, mobbstress, no
It's my time Gather ?round, girls You, I, grew up with my old friends That I used to scuff with Need you ?round me At this time You've all had your turn
How many beer bottle caps fill a cowboy hat (I don't know, but I'm gonna find out) How many miles of sand to walk my flip-flops flat (I don't know, but
Sometimes they try to forget and sometimes they do Giving love for the financial gain She's so good with excuses and incorrect reasons I'm tired of trying
Gather round girls you I grew up with my old friends that I used scuff with I need your tender words so kind You've all had your turn to cry but old friends
The fortune teller's eyes, They would not look at me, She said these cards don't lie An' I said so what d' you see? She told me what I did, Her voice
Not my time Not my time Looking back at the beginning of this And how life was Just you and me and love and all of our friends Living life like an ocean