Matter of Time (Radio Edit)

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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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Duration
03:50
Tempo
96 BPM

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