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No time like the present-chords
We are tuned to the sounds
Can I get my fellas in here
Yeah, we been waiting a long time for this performance
This dude, is sick, I promise
It’s all about time, right
No time like the present
Cause the present just passed
Gonna be the future sometime, so (damn)
Might as well do it right now, right
Can I bring my boys on
Back in the day, when I was just a snotnosed kid
I used to live where the gypsies and the vatos lived
With the Jugos and the Swedes always good in the street
Life was chillin, life was nice, always sugary sweet
Stupid of me to think it all last forever
Meet a girl, got together, like it’s all my tyrella
I was like 21 when I first got stung by love (damn)
Yeah, you know how shit goes
I started doing shows
She was getting tired of me being on the road and
Saying that I was lying, and I’m seeing all these hoes
And accusing me of cheating when I’m sleeping all alone
I was getting high from the moment that I woke up
Didn’t wanna see me cause she hate it when I’m smoked up
Finally she left, I got all depressed
Wrote a couple of songs, just to get it of my chest and it’s best
To keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
I mean, really, what’s a man to do?
I got to let it go and you know, keep pushing
So that’s what I did and I did some other shit
I felt like I won on the lottery ticket, dude
See I was on the road with a model and Timbuktu
On stage, bust flows, get the gear in go
I did a hundred plus shows every year or so
I was new to the game and the champagne bubble
Went straight to the brain, made a man wanna snuggle up tight
With a lady every night
Didn’t feel nice though, didn’t feel right
And you know how it goes
I reap what I sow
All the fake emotions keep on eating on my soul
Try to cover up, try to keep it on the low
Pushing to the sign like I’m sweeping up the floor
But I guess it’s just life, gotta live it while it lasts
Gotta give it full gas, no more living in the past
Fuck it – It’s too short to sit around and watch the fuse burn
Never mind the stop sign, never make a u-turn
Keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
And it feels like I never get the time right
Blind to the fact but with 20/20 hindsight
Laying in the back, but I’m heading for the limelight
Venomous the rhymes like deadlier than cyanide
Rhyme like your living on your last day
Rhyme like your living on your last day
Rhyme like your spending in the fast lane
And keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
When you think about it, there’s really no way to know
Let me hold that thought for a minute, let the chorus
Can I get my fellas in here
Yeah, we been waiting a long time for this performance
This dude, is sick, I promise
It’s all about time, right
No time like the present
Cause the present just passed
Gonna be the future sometime, so (damn)
Might as well do it right now, right
Can I bring my boys on
Back in the day, when I was just a snotnosed kid
I used to live where the gypsies and the vatos lived
With the Jugos and the Swedes always good in the street
Life was chillin, life was nice, always sugary sweet
Stupid of me to think it all last forever
Meet a girl, got together, like it’s all my tyrella
I was like 21 when I first got stung by love (damn)
Yeah, you know how shit goes
I started doing shows
She was getting tired of me being on the road and
Saying that I was lying, and I’m seeing all these hoes
And accusing me of cheating when I’m sleeping all alone
I was getting high from the moment that I woke up
Didn’t wanna see me cause she hate it when I’m smoked up
Finally she left, I got all depressed
Wrote a couple of songs, just to get it of my chest and it’s best
To keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
I mean, really, what’s a man to do?
I got to let it go and you know, keep pushing
So that’s what I did and I did some other shit
I felt like I won on the lottery ticket, dude
See I was on the road with a model and Timbuktu
On stage, bust flows, get the gear in go
I did a hundred plus shows every year or so
I was new to the game and the champagne bubble
Went straight to the brain, made a man wanna snuggle up tight
With a lady every night
Didn’t feel nice though, didn’t feel right
And you know how it goes
I reap what I sow
All the fake emotions keep on eating on my soul
Try to cover up, try to keep it on the low
Pushing to the sign like I’m sweeping up the floor
But I guess it’s just life, gotta live it while it lasts
Gotta give it full gas, no more living in the past
Fuck it – It’s too short to sit around and watch the fuse burn
Never mind the stop sign, never make a u-turn
Keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
And it feels like I never get the time right
Blind to the fact but with 20/20 hindsight
Laying in the back, but I’m heading for the limelight
Venomous the rhymes like deadlier than cyanide
Rhyme like your living on your last day
Rhyme like your living on your last day
Rhyme like your spending in the fast lane
And keep it moving forward
No time to look back
Keep moving till it’s over
No time for the past
When you think about it, there’s really no way to know
Let me hold that thought for a minute, let the chorus
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