motherfuckin good, and bein misunderstood I would die if I could, Rule the lion And I'ma keep "ri-da-da-da-da-in" [Chorus - 2X] Race against time, I
motherfuckin good, and bein misunderstood I would die if I could, Rule the lion And I'ma keep "ri-da-da-da-da-in" [Chorus] - 2X Race against time, I
and call it innocence Got me to a better sense Cause whats yours is mine Hear me lord, I'm runnin' out of time {Chorus: 2x} In my race against time
vista, (?) the niggas that'll beat us every time she's gone, and ain't nobody release her, here we go, again, there he go again, I don't wanna be here
Orale What's up man Back once again Giving you somthing to relate to I'm kicking back at my pad Getting it through with my familia otra ves It's time
face the boom Leavin snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's Say he seen my bankin Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't nobody break it
and queens, mansions for the rich Protection for the wealthy, defence of privilege They've learnt the ropes In Ireland, engaged in civil war Fighting for the ruling classes in their battle against
Chorus Ooh listen baby, hmm Look down on me now But please don't shut me out Because a king ruling without his queen Is unheard about I can't run this race
[Chorus 2x: Tank] In my race against time I - can't stop Runnin through the red light - livin my life Even if I'm gettin too high I'ma keep runnin through
everybody look What's going down Hey yo, I don't think they heard ya Steve Sing it again kick it to them again One more time It's time we stopped children
jazz. [D-Nice] It's time to stand together in a unity Cause if not then we're soon to be Self-destroyed, unemployed The rap race will be lost without
(feat. Ja Rule) [Chorus x2: Tank] In my race against time I - can't stop Runnin through the red light - livin my life Even if I'm gettin too high I'ma
people don't care about rules honest people seem to be the fools Time to wise up, time to rise up open your eyes up,- to the top Hold a dream against
t care about rules Honest people seem to be the fools Time to wise up, time to rise up Open your eyes up,- to the top Hold a dream against the wind Close
come to you, Gotta match for the cash, That's so much these days, Hand guns we praise, Packs of blunts we blaze, Where I'm from streets race, Children
Again Mi Middle Name Is Faithless Look Pon Di World Pain & Tell Mi Dat Nuh Cureless Look Pon Di Human Race Behaving Ever Senseless - Now Dis Is Little T Again
