Time Go - Şevin, Bizzle, Eric C

Yeah for real

If it ain’t mobbin it ain’t moving baby

Huh, what are you doing with yourself

Yeah

I woke up from a vision of a lonely spark

It was placed within the prison that is only dark

And these voices from the Lord telling me go to war

Yeah you got me feeling like I’m Joan of Arc

And if you ain’t with the business homie don’t embark

We walk by faith here you all gone need more than heart

I give honor to the modern day martyrs

For the gospel they are yelling when they get they melon torn apart

Yeah they said they selling death to little kids

I don’t feel it Biz when they saying that it’s only art

And He put me here to minister to Nineveh

I’m in it bruh, belly of the whale I’m playing Jonah’s part

No conflict resolution on a battle field

Nah avenger of the faith I got a warrior’s heart

And if SHIELD got my back plus I keep that iron man

Then that’s the Zion Tony Stark

Yeah we gone ride until the wheels pop

And I’mma roll until the rim crack

Time waits for no one so I don’t waste time

Nah on my grind homie I been that

Yeah I get it in till there’s none left

If you ain’t with the business homie stay clear

Every one of my HOGs is from the heartland

So get down and get drowned in cape fear

Bizzle

Ready for the war dog

Never bow to the pope or the whore dog

Mind clear so the line clear when the Lord call

Post up on the block like a pick

Where they hit you with a tech if you run up on a court brawl

They lock us in a cage like we animals

So we run up in the cage with the antidote

Trying to dodge bull like a Matador

I hear they’re hatin' on a squad but

They don’t even matter though

Cuz they ain’t out here with the have nots

They don’t have the doors with the padlocks

Trying to tell us how to do what they don’t do

I guess everybody bold on they laptop

Whole team winning this year

Make that known the beginning this year

Rap game don’t know how to deal with this here

But everybody living gone feel it this year

Real talk

Yeah we gone ride until the wheels pop

And I’mma roll until the rim crack

Time waits for no one so I don’t waste time

Nah on my grind homie I been that

Yeah I get it in till there’s none left

If you ain’t with the business homie stay clear

Every one of my HOGs is from the heartland

So get down and get drowned in cape fear

I don’t really get it homie

Tell me what you waiting for

The father in heaven had already called you a couple of times

Why you ain’t answer, you break your phone?

Posted up in front of the window looking at everybody

Up on the block but afraid to go

You wouldn’t even know what ya finna do

With the gift that He’s given You spitta but

You ain’t afraid to flow

Listen tell me what You hesitating for

Look at everybody be sleeping up in the freezing cold

Uh, knowing that you got a couple of jackets

Hidden up in the closet

Boy you ain’t finna take em' those?

You better be lookin at what you’re doin'

If you finally get dirty

You’ll wonder when the Father gotta do

To finally do what He wanna do with you

What He gotta take away for you to finally

Get up and make a way to go

Why you wasting time

Knowing you’re living

Know what I’m looking at homie I hope you see the signs

We both looking up at the same moon

Watching it turn the color blood red

Living in the hands of time

Look at every one of them earthquakes

Up in the worst places people are being left to die

You better be listening to the rumors of war

Looming over they dead body while the beggars crying

Climate change you better look at what the violence brang

You finna be able to hide your chain

Cuz all of our warriors like terrorists we finna get perilous

And you better get ready cuz it’s about time to bang

Sand is living up in the hourglass homie

You remember you’re the one that said it loud and clear

Christ coming back soon tell me what you finna do

I’m getting sick of spitting this rhyme in front of the mirror

And Christ’s almost here, you better mob already

Yeah

Tell me where’s the time go

If Jesus ain’t the reason that you cry for

Don’t waste away your life chasing fine gold

I pray that He will take away your blindfold

Tell me where’s the time go

If Jesus ain’t the reason that you cry for

Don’t waste away your life chasing fine gold

I pray that He will take away your blindfold