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EnTeLL - Time's Tickin'
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It's Only A Matter Of Time.. MUST PEEP
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EnTeLL PAGE: www.myspace.com/entell BUSINESS CELL: 416 678 3209 E-MAIL: en_Genius@hotmail.com
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Peak #4,541
Peak in subgenre #2,201
Author
En-G
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2006
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February 11, 2006
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:38
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x2 tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock ya time is runnin out nigga Guns blast, automatics // Pull back, and snap it like elastics // Flows fantastic, flip scripts like gymnastics // Yall already know who the man is // Understand my language // Eat cha kats like a sandwich, entell...aka the muthafuckin savage // Im juss tryna live with lavish, get the cabbage, get established // Gucci baggage, Fly where sand is, catch a tan and, smoke a cannon // (Im serious) Roll the sam and grab the bic // Hold my hand, or grab my dick // Either way, we fuckin bitch... no your role, suck my dick // Check my status, back and had it // Im juss tryna rack in stacks and cop sum jackets // Maybe a couple blocks and land with lots of asses // Chicks with booty, make some movies // Its my duty, I gotta-be // The top dude who be spittin flows like uzi's-with-ease (geeze!) // I aint a newbie (please!) im a vet-so // Not coincidental (nope) when the instrumental came on I had a pencil // In my palm with a stencil, It is essential, to over exceed my potential // Simple.. juss brace ya self.. like dentals // x4 tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock ya time is runnin out nigga Times tickin, I see you runnin // and Im chasin, you be screaming you be wishin this was a dream, and you would juss wake up // What the fuck juss happened, you was here and you werent, then all of a sudden // A change in the whole mood-blood started rushin // Think about it homie, you did what you did // Now we gonna take the eraser and whipe you right off of the script // That is the anaolgy for the homocidal-tradegy that your family will have to face // Face to face, goodness grace ya team's-so-soft-and-waste that Im eatin off ya plate // Put the beam and inf away, use my fist to beat your face // I told you this is my spot I came to take it // At the top there's a few good men like kevin bacon // You want the truth you cant handle that // Dont gamble stacks, bubble crack, although I inhale-the-dro // When I exhale-it-yo, its like a flame-you-throw // So even when its well below, EnTeLL will still melt-the-snow // (hook till end)
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