Letras:
Rob Rock Only A Matter Of Time

wants to fear? You want your remedy, it?s only a matter of time When the curtain falls, believe the ancient scrolls Body, mind and soul, it?s only a matter of time

only excuse for being broke is bein in jail An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of time Probably have

a while But I'll always be back I'm, back in the place where, we get so absurd Liquor in a brown bag laid on the curb Where a lot of good things and

Intercept these fine bitches cause we want 'em all Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga laws Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs Only

' like a duck a You know i came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny

? to draw attention to us This ain't the time, baby boy, this is about to blow up Syncronize ya Rol' up, we got one minute to rock it Murder's a hard

shit nigga! (Chorus) All I do is win, win, win, no matter what Young niggas from the hood and we don't give a fuck And every time we hop out wit' them

separatin us from a mack-10 Born in the ghetto as a hustler, told ya A straight soldier, buckin at the bustaz No matter how you try, niggaz never die

the bed's rockin' The night ain't done, till I'm lip lockin' Got the chicks flockin' Feelin' fresh, I got the zip locked in You only live once, my time is only