Songtexte: Saukrates. Father Time.

[Saukrates: talking]
Word up, Saukrates in the house (talking mad shit in this piece)
About to turn it out, word up
Niggas of sin, figures of speach
'Bout to take over the whole world baby, word up
Yeah
"Father time ticks on to the early morning" <--Saukrates
You can't fuck with my style
Word up, yeah
Check me out
"Father time ticks on to the early morning" <--Saukrates

[Saukrates]
Father time ticks on through the early morning breaks of dawn
I'm an emperor whose empire crushes the upon
I gave birth to a novel seen
Stealing the CREAM,
Whoose, blow out you're smoke screen
So, nigga freeze 'cause this MC in every degree
Can have a punk spilling head cheese
Saukrates, a felon in this rap game
Rebelling in rock stadiums like Van Halan
Or Bruce Springsteen, what is war good for my nigga
Even when cash rules, you still lose my nigga
Quoting the words of a shoddy
For who is, becomes who was and who could have been
Will never be somebody
All I want is some green in my jean
The Earth is mean so I plot mad fuckin' schemes
Wild for the night, fuck being polite, my nigga
You're drowning in shit creak without a fight
What, some more phsyc shit
You wanna battle, touch the mic and see how close you might get
I bust your mental click,
and send you back to your dimension of wackness
Dodge, block and end with a back flip
So then the beat becomes shank
Let the fat woman scream it ain't over 'til I finish my stank, nigga
They call me Father Time
They call me Father Time

CHORUS [Saukrates]
And if the time runs out
Then brother you will get turned out
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt
If the time runs out
Then brother you will lose no doubt
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt
If the time runs out

Then brother you will lose no doubt
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt

[Saukrates]
Make money, money night and day
Follow in the footsteps so you can flow the Ack around the way
Everyday's a paid day
Crooks living the life of kings in the ghetto
Emeralds and fat diamond rings
Stay alive and strive
Let a nigga know that you're real
And quit playing Leonard part V
Recogn-ize my rhyme
A valentine days of deadly love powerful like daddy time
Keep checking you watch
Before I've tooken your home plate
I'm Jackie Robinson, you'd better dodge Brooklyn
My mack will never crack
So fuck pussy bunting
I got Mother Nature sucking my dick down to nothing
Ahhhh, an asset to the rhyming biz, my nigga
Never ask me what time it is
I kick a quiz, and go sphinx on your ass and ask you
If a nigga falls in the ghetto, will they harass you
And as you sit and think
A deadly venom starts to sink
through your fucking skin and melts your link to Charmin
Getting low on Tanqueray
Flip the script on an A&R, ?????? him as R&A
Promising, and comforting to a fool can work
Some other time, but word is bond
The smirk son, better be right by tomorrow night
Finito, capiche or I'll have my way like Carlito

CHORUS [Saukrates]
And if the time runs out
Then brother you will get turned out
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt
If the time runs out
Then brother you will get turned out
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt
If the time runs out
Then brother you will get turned out
And if the clock keeps ticking
Then nigga you will lose no doubt