(Booker T. Jones) (Instrumental)
(Instrumental)
Übersetzung: The Clash. Time Is Tight.
: (Booker T. Jones) (Instrumental)
: (Instrumental)
fit Everywhere a nigga breaking the same ol' laws All ending up behind the same ol' bars If they third time getting caught for the same charge It's they second time
it Game tight like elastic Wit a block ??? murder jack it Eraser, Baby Gangsta, V.L. nigga I'm on a trail to Hell, before I go I want 6 figgas Uptown is
every time it go sour, I can't stand that I want money and the power in my hand black I'ma end up leavin the game, what the fuck is that? I done kidnapped
1, and it's all on you I retaliate, you think the statue of liberty fall on you Valence snort so much 'til they nose get sore It's time to graduate, bags
times already made impatient as the twilight elusive as the shade and now our time comes and now our time comes we'll take the time we both agreed but time is
zone The homies always told me to be the man, understand If niggaz is playin hardball, then why the fuck you throwin underhand See only the small modest mark time
this down cuz tha check out time (lets do this) She said she wanted me to go down town but I think i'll pass But whatcha gotta do is do me first nd then
to me, by the morning time shes sexin me See finally I can say everything today is gone my way No problems, no hassles I been smokin Finally I can say everything today is
know, I heard some poor fool say (Somebody Ooooo) Everyone is out there on the loose Well I wish I lived in the land of fools, no one knew my name But what you get is
't care about winning but you don't wanna lose, After the thrill is gone, after the thrill is gone. After the thrill is gone, oh, after the thrill is
: Hey little cunts, you squeak when you walk Well your ass is so tight, you're the sluts of the block You think you're so tough, hanging out at the arcade