head and this is what he said, "Now my name is M.C.A. - I've got a license to kill I think you know what time it is - it's time to get ill Now what
: I play an old piano from nine till a half past one Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody have fun Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on
a lot of time Whisky and cigars In the dim red light there's a ball tonight At the devil's dancing bar [Chorus x2] Do not begin to like it You're better
kid revival productions," he has started a remix/production team with long time friend and collaborator hanni el khatib called "money fight" a musical collaboration with joseph nothing and piana
you and soak you but not just between your thighs Your hips plus the way roll grips gets me swervin' Job site visit exquisite lunch time excursions
go where ya like, kid A brief announcement to all radio DJ's If this record is currently being played at your station We will provide the following time
incarcerated but college educated As soon the Albany I was a full time student part time emcee At the time raw shack was the place to be Living on judge
Now the folks was havin' the time of their life Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife Over in the corner was a beat up grand Being played by a big fat piano
admit that we're all through And begin my first day without you [ guitar ] Goin' out was the next mistake I made today I tried to find a place to hide to pass a time
(chorus [b-legit & e-40]) Here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas
the song, You've yourselves to blame if it's too long, You should never have let me begin, begin, You should never have let me begin.
Fireflies inside of a mason jar. Acting big behind the wheel of daddy's car. Playing church around the old piano stand, You were quite a preacher and
gun to my head and this is what he said "Now my name is MCA, I got a license to kill I think you know what time it is, it's time to get ill Now what
it in the air a time of joy, a time to share C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S Gather round the tree, let the party begin Laughin', dancin' everyone singin' along It's Christmas time again [Piano Solo] It's time
'm missin' what you're with me all the time When I see a rose in bloom lovers on their honeymoon That's when I miss oh how I miss you When the birds begin
shit Eazy did a while back muthafuckaz said wasn't gonna work? (that crazy shit) Stupid shit man, aiyo Eazy Why dont you come out from the piano and
Your body is a prison Bright as her eyes wide in the night Why can't you see me? Come with the wind, time to begin There'll be no compromise When all
of control Now, here we go Here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
