: [Chorus:] Time never waits for no man, peep it slow hand Lions is all we really no lambs Get money split it over my broham When you go outside don'
need to stay When ain't no money around, round, round What's a king without a crown? (Time's a wasting) What's a car without some sound? (Don't you take your time, young man
tracks that you gonna need to wipe The odour's so contagiuos that it shows up in your dream Man you could pick me out like food in between Your two front
I can't remember what. They tortured him and did some evil things too evil to repeat. There was screaming sounds inside the barn, there was laughing sounds
It has the opposite effect There's a new grove of trees on the outskirts of town The old one is long gone Timber two-foot six across Burns with the bark
: Farewell Angelina The bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits I must follow the sound The triangle tingles And the trumpet play slow Farewell
: I think we better talk this over Maybe when we both get sober You'll understand I'm only a man Doin' the best that I can. This situation can only
back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization It's the sound of the unlocking and the
chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got shit on a nigga wit a fuckin grenade, one man army, only two
and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off the hook man Talk about look man If I see anigga disrespect one mo
man Bump the Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Me breakin' down, me breakin' down Me breakin' down, man Wish Bone, come down, man
is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props 'til we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man
the journey backwards, from the body at the river bottom, to the man walking across the desert towards the banks of the Rio Grande.) For two days the
hammer over his head He brought the hammer down to the ground A man in Chantanooga two hundred miles away Said, "Listen to the rumblin' sound, lord, lord, Listen to that rumblin' sound
: Johnny works in a factory and Billy works downtown Terry works in a rock and roll band Lookin' for that million-dollar sound I got a little job down
dogs weh par wid, dem ah poodle lu lu lu No batty boy nuh inna mi crew lu lu lu lu Big guns mi bust, not ah two, two lu lu lu lulu Man batty mek some
of Jessica here I am a little bit of you makes me you?re man jump up and down and move it all around shake your head to the sound put your hands an the
Tonight I?ll make my mind up When I see them at the ceili To be a poor man?s wife Will be a life of washing dishes While a rich man?s wife will surely