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me tyme - goodie mob lyrics

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(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… aaah…)
(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… aaah…)
(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… uuuh…)

[chorus]
i ain’t got no clocks
or no mirrors in my house
(no…)
and all i wanna hear
is in what i’m thinking about
(what…)
no “he said”, no “she said”
no other silly games that we played
my mind’s free
i need
some ‘me tyme’

[ceelo green]
’cause the street’s lying
they do the crime, but don’t wanna do the ‘me tyme’
yeah, she fine, but she blind
and every player that i know plays for keep time
he threw a see sign, i threw a peace sign
i had to decline, and made a beeline
whenever we rhyme, we remind
that everything, everything gonna be fine, aah…
and i used to just sit back and watch it
this all talk and gossip is toxic
the topic should be product and profit
i’m no profit, i’m a moshpit
more master keys in the locksmith
you could fund a revolution out of pocket
but how much is enough money to be hush money?
and they ain’t even had to shoot you to stop it. d*mn

[chorus]
i ain’t got no clocks
or no mirrors in my house
(no…)
and all i wanna hear
is in what i’m thinking about
(what…)
no “he said”, no “she said”
no other silly games that we played
my mind’s free
i need
some ‘me tyme’

[khujo goodie]
(talk, lo. let’s go)
yeah, it’s back to the grind
you know an idle mind is the devil’s playground
merry go round causing mental breakdown
too much clock on your hands, take your meds now
on a smurf house popping sh*t to big mouth
who the hardest of them all, i’m so a*town
did some me tyme although my stay was short
made bond on them hoes had my day in court
back on course like a battleship
a force to be reckoned with
genuine no counterfeit
team player no power trip
belligerent magnificent
i’m here for a reason no coincidence
now may i reminisce about my accomplishments
25 years in the game, king sh*t, yeah!

[chorus]
i ain’t got no clocks
or no mirrors in my house
(no…)
and all i wanna hear
is in what i’m thinking about
(what…)
no “he said”, no “she said”
no other silly games that we played
my mind’s free
i need
some ‘me tyme’
[t*mo goodie]
spend a lot of time raising my kids
i did what i did, i do what i do
taking them to school
help em with their homework
cook a big meal for ’em
parmesan veal for ’em
last a couple days for ’em
cut my son a fade
live for the day
i never look back
i drive a cadillac
i get it like that
i never did crack

this is how i act when my stack is full of smoke
i never been a joke in the studio
i gotta bring hope
i used to sell dope, transparent is ya folk
feeling good with the mob
it’s a job that we have a lot of fun
i don’t even have a gun
it’s a different outcome
by myself working for the wealth
the cards i was dealt
as he grind, gotta have some me tyme
gotta have some ‘me tyme!’

(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… aaah…)
(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… aaah…)
(la*la*la*la*la*la*la… uuuh…)

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