running out of time - home brew lyrics
[hook]
seven days a week, the man got me on the grind now
doin’ overtime, ain’t got no time to rhyme now
don’t believe in myself no more, i’m poppin’ a cap again
stopped but i’m back again
thought i could’ve been someone, i don’t see that happening
feelin’ cr*p again now
man, i’m runnin’ outta time
[verse 1]
oh man, another day of this cr*p
every day of the week i’m waking up pitch black
that’s why i need to get lifted like i was chris jack
runnin’ this race for the cheese like a whipped rat
all for minimum wage, man, if that
i gotta l!ck crack, sh*t bricks and lift stacks
while some rich chap sips cris’ and sits back
i’m geting b*tch slapped, pushed round and spit at
like they’re the big mac, and i’m the tic tac
but, еven though i know my present isn’t gift*wrappеd
there ain’t no way that you could distract this cat
see i eat, breathe and sh*t rap
even my heart beats “badum badum tss clap”
so when i’m feeling kinda dark like hitchc*ck
dark kinda like the dresscode of slipknot
i stay alive for my love of hip hop
but still, sometimes i’m like “what if not?”
[hook]
seven days a week, the man got me on the grind now
doin’ overtime, ain’t got no time to rhyme now
don’t believe in myself no more, i’m poppin’ a cap again
stopped but i’m back again
thought i could’ve been someone, i don’t see that happening
feelin’ cr*p again now
man, i’m runnin’ outta time
man, i’m runnin’ outta time
[verse 2]
na, forget it, man, there’s no hope, i quit, im so broke
i’d sooner win the america’s cup with a rowboat
than go gold with a song that i co*wrote
it’s hard to say it but it’s my own fault
i listen to old folk, were my problems solved?
nope, only way they are is “gulp, gulp, gulp!”
i drink a whole load of beam with no coke
tequila with no salt, guarantee i won’t choke
but still, i can’t hold a job like i hold notes
or control my life and be a grown bloke
i thought maybe i’d escape if i sold dope
but that don’t work, unless you don’t smoke
and now i’m sitting here p*ssed, feelin’ ripped off
had a chance to blow and missed lift off
now i won’t ever be a big shot
[?] f*ck alone bro, get lost
[hook]
seven days a week, the man got me on the grind now
doin’ overtime, ain’t got no time to rhyme now
don’t believe in myself no more, i’m poppin’ a cap again
stopped but i’m back again
thought i could’ve been someone, i don’t see that happening
feelin’ cr*p again now
man, i’m runnin’ outta time
’cause i’m runnin’ outta time
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