• Artist: Five An Eye Productions
  • Title: Time Bomb
  • Genre: Hip Hop - Gangsta/Hardcore
  • Mood: Laid Back/Groovy, Dramatic
  • Speed: Medium (78-95)
  • Instruments: Strings, Percussion, Loops/Samples, Horns/Woodwinds/Brass
  • Track type: Lyric - Full Length
  • Date added: 10/18/2011
  • Lyric themes: Rebellious, Determination, Bragging Status, Triumph Success, Suicide
  • Lyrics: Chorus: I’m like a big ‘ol time bomb (repeat), you gonna know when I blow (repeat), it’s time we make this official(repeat), were gonna make it you know (repeat) Verse 1: The master of putting together words in a sentence The master of shitting hard like some birds on some pigeons Advise you all to pay attention when speaking and listen I’m like vice squad rushing hard on the mission I got something yall that’s cooking raw in the kitchen Be cautious when I’m out and about and I’m limping Might pull it out hit you in the mouth for acting suspicious No need to remind me because I know my style is vicious Delicious bon appetite just like fine dishes Bitches of all nationalities get with this I’m honest I’ll never break your heart that I promise Hit me back guaranteed fact I’m what you lack Prophylactic I rip you to shreds when we in the bed Liquid plasma there you go another orgasm The beat make you come off get off hit you off five an eye squad Chorus: Verse 2: Nevertheless I keep your block a mess with the loch ness Suede, the studio bully, nigga got that nigga hate me around the way Cause I make about four songs a day For millions all over the place like real estate I’m articulate Giving orders instruct your people like I instruct my daughter Inform the record company, immediately it’s third quarter I leave a pool of competition drowning in the water I rap your label around in a circle You say nothing else boy Suede he’ll hurt ya I represent my own shit the way I’m suppose to Coming to a city near you look for posters Trying to make a cool mil before I’m 40 for real Still going to the bar drinking my steel And roll a little something up and jump in the booth Make my own beats self contained homie the truth Chorus: 2x
  • Keywords: rap, Brass
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