Time (Remix)

[Killah Priest]<br>My life flashes, I`m eight years old, my face stares cold<br>At the pastor, as he picks up the roll<br>He reads a chapter, his voice is like grabbin` my soul<br>The seeds to the blacker, finally`ll fade out slow<br>From here and after, a whole brand new screen show<br>I hear laughter, it`s my birthday, I`m 18 years old<br>I`m on gates between one road, 8 seas and young hoes<br>Inflate dreams wit gun blows, weight screen wit blunt rolls<br>Up, they lit it, some hit it, I`m drunk<br>So much, that I can`t see straight<br>Another flash, I`m in a fancy place, a waiter walks sober<br>Hands me a plate, I transit to escape<br>But it`s too late, I see my casket, my mom`s screamin` "bastard"<br>Ya know who killed them feel dumb wit the lugers<br>Rugers, you God damn hoodlums, but it`s too late<br>I see the King and the New Jerusalem, I could touch the gates<br><br>[Chorus: Savoy]<br>Time keeps on tickin`, stay focused, ain`t no time for politickin<br>Time keeps on tickin`, stay focused, gotta keep our your brothers outta prison<br>Time keeps on tickin`, stay hopin`, ain`t no time for politickin<br>Gotta keep our your brothers outta prison<br>Everyday, I feel this life is like addiction<br><br>[Dreddy Kruger]<br>I move at the speed of a sneeze<br>Wit water in my knees, you gets hit in the head by the breeze<br>From debris, there`s too many "I`s" and not enough "We`s"<br>There`s too many fake rappers and not enough M.C.`s<br>All ya do is talk about keys and V and G`s<br>Nigga please, Killa Beez quote degrees<br>We from the U.S. to overseas, this is just a tease<br>I flow on this track wit ease, wit no cheese<br>It`s real, now you know how the fuck I feel<br>And still, the nicest niggaz don`t got a deal<br><br>[Chorus]