we're come to taste the light All we do and all we say, touched by light All I need to know today All my doubt and all my pain, touched by you Fly like
only love and the time to chase it) But we had yesterday (but yesterday's gone my love, there's only now and it's time to face it) Touch me in the
La La La La La La Gross! Lala La Lala Lala OK, fuck it! Oh oh oh yeah Time to get the day going dressing up to the nines Yo critter crew (Say what
all) We got it all on UHF Disconnect the phone and leave the dishes in the sink You better put away your homework, prime time ain't no time to think
can touch us Get on the prime co's, load the black rhinos in the 5-4 Villain, killin' children barricadin' my millions While I'm small time dealin', I
inna mi prime (True!) Whole heap a people still inna di line watch how dem a wait fi see mi every bloodclaat time Big batty mi must fill up dat when mi touch
Doe, suspect You ass like prime roastin', Calvin Klein clothes Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson here Your time
shine You lost your mind if you thought your rhymes was comin' close to mine Eyes that drop signs like Einstein, applyin' the iron to your spine And find you dyin' on prime time
em go, let 'em go, let 'em go In the land before time, a land before altar boys Synagogues and shrines, man was in his prime look how far I go in time
that's gonna Jump up on the scene deliver lyrics that are sorta mean With the cream of the crop, chubb rock will never stop Showin his intelligence quotient, things are potent Prime time
out and touch your whole crew like Nine-X Sprint for the stage cause MC Onyx Flip more connects than your Internet Rhymes is on time, I'm always on-
Yeah, all you signed rappers Blind-to-what's-goin-on-behind rappers Crime rappers, 'I'm-in-my-prime' rappers Part-time rappers, one of a kind rappers
't nuthin' changed Big Willie still in your grilly, you better block son I bust you up and then I blast you with my Bop Gun A million times rhyme risin' to the prime
Loving you no more... [Red Cafe Verse] Love strong word, lotta times i be thinkin its the wrong word And ima gangsta rapper, not a song bird Get money, touch
march Embark on this who trying to whip the lyrical arsonist Look learn and listen my baguette still glisten My nine shines its 6 past 6 so bitches prime time
out of high school But who's the fool? You'se a prime example You met a nigga, named Mike at the nice Lexus lane Looking like grands for the night Times
out of high school But who's the fool? You'se a prime example You met a nigga named Mike At the nice Lexus lane looking like grands for the night Times
