Matter of Time (Radio Edit)
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Lyrics
Yeah BUSTACRIME streetsknowme Rocking lifes baby Yeah Ya know what time it is Haller now BUSTACRIME Ain't stopping rocking now I guest you feel me now You could be far There's no distance now I break the fence no resistance now Throw your hands high Let me see the crime sign It's ma time I make em feel the sunshine The way the dude rhyme Rebound to the back of your mind Never go fine a devine Better than the crime Come on Ya speaking fake shit Coming and hit you with dope shit Smoking on ma roche shit Can't approach it I release the best of the hit on the beat I eat like a piece of meat I could leave the rest of sheet In the street so you could eat Take a look take a hick men To the left to the right men Am lightning Doing the right thing Yeah Yeah Bcrime streetsknowme Rock rocking lifes Come on Was is a matter of time To see the crime shine I let it bleed in ma prime time We use to rock the streets Up in the young time And even stab him in the abdomen In the bad time We use to party dawg Having a good time And in the ghetto got to Gamble money all the time Who make it hot dude I make it REP the hood Coming from the ghetto Hope you understood Crime in the place Remember the face The hole human race Embrasse ma wearing glasses Am walking with matches Look out there's gonna be ashes Deliver scratches Talking about best He didn't even know what rap is Love shit they ain't really got No doubt the crime rose Out of the coffin i bring black rose Yeah Walk one the moon am in Osmose Gyeah Ma daily dose through your nose This is how we do it This is how we Come on All a ma smoking weed in the ring Let me here you say we Come on Better jump up when we come in europe Let the france people say Come on Ama make give up Even yelling Come on Ya ain't ready to get What a coming to bring Cause a coming win Am in the move Streets spirit of the ghost I make it groove Beginning to the start I told ya punk gonna lose Better look out for the bcrime Did the professional choose Just a little bit of dope in the streets And a make the people high Crime ama bring the best of the weed Gonna make you wanna fly Never give up still i walk on top Your face better cry Bcrime hommie Was is a matter of time To see the crime shine I let it bleed in ma prime time We use to rock the streets Up in the young time And even stab him in the abdomen In the bad time We use to party dawg Having a good time And in the ghetto Got to gamble money all the time Who make it hot dude I make it REP the hood Coming from the ghetto Hope you understood It's an evidence soldier crime's The reference instant sentence To death the difference There's no distance I surround your residence Give the streets fans You could wave your hands Just can't stop Till we reach the top This is the streets hard knock Got to rock non stop Rocking lifes that i bring Rocking lifes that i bring Come on Was is a matter of time To see the crime shine I let it bleed in ma prime time We use to rock the streets Up in the young time And even stab him in the abdomen In the bad time We use to party dawg Having a good time And in the ghetto Got to gamble money all the time Who make it hot dude I make it REP the hood Coming from the ghetto hope you Understood What's ontop must comes down Coming a kick your upside down Am i the middle of the mirror Cause i coming to kill You never see your punk You saw me Crime Yeah BUSTACRIME Worldwide international Ma new single got it flowing Yeah Big up for all ma fans ma friends family and love ones Love y'all crime Streetsknowme yeah
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:50
- Tempo
- 96 BPM