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Lirik Lagu Time After Time - Kane And Able F/ Master P

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We gonna ball till we fallWere real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2
Chorus:If you're lost and you look then you will find meTime after time (only time will tell)If you fall I will catch you I'll be waitingTime after time
Kane:The ghetto's tryin to kill meThat's why I stay faded and stonedCause when I leave the house I never know if I'm comin homeBullets got no name it's the dirty gameWannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fameThe homie got popped six times needs surgeryHit my cigar holdin tears cause its hurtin meI write my cousin in the pen to see if he okayHe's locked up on his little girl's first birthdayTo this day love my homies dearly down to die wit em'I ball and they ball you hear me ima ride wit em'You fall then we fall I be there when you need meIts easy all you gotta do is beep me
Chorus x3
(Rapping while chorus is still going)Master P:We gonna ball till we fallWe're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call
Master P:This Ghetto Got Me trappedAnd homies I feel your painSee these streets is like a living helland the devil be the dope manAnd everybody wanna fix from heron to even powderMy little nephew's a crack babyWhen he hollas momma put dinner in his baby bottleThese streets got me doin' shit that I really don't want toBut niggas gotta be strappedwith bulletproof vest or homies will rideThrough and just blast on youAnd the game got me trippinBut you know I'm never slippinAnd every bitch wit a pretty face and a big buttU can't just jump in a pool skinny-dippinCause you know what life ain't the same niggaAnd I mean times can change keep your eyes on your enemyIf you a hustler get what you got to get and get out manCause ah see these streets they don't pay to be dumbAnd real homies stick together like Kane and Able, P and down to rideWhen the time come
Chorus x2
(Rapping while chorus still going)Master P:We gonna ball till we fallWe're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies callx2
Abel:I watched my nieces and nephews growBefore my very eyesI pray that they could make somethin' out of their livesYou could lose your breath at the speed of lightWhat if I'm deaf chasin' dream's in the heat of the nightYou might could lose your sightIn these streets ain't no peaceWhat your eyes see the last man standing off his feetBut times have changed neva love material thangsIf I could promise anythang you gonna leave the way you cameCheck my homie Sean Digs doin' life plus one(So) when he called me collect to accept I press oneMy Benz is your Benz, my house is your homeIf you eva need a friend then call Abel on the phone
Chorus x3(Yo)(This is for the real ballers and players out there)(Time after time)(Haha)(Gonna ball till' we fallbut we gotta be there when the homies call)(We bout it bout it)(For real send a few dollars to your boyin the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets)(You know what real homies stick togetherthey don't turn on each other remember that)(No Limit family baby)(Master P, Kane, and Abel)(To the world)(Haha)(We're here when all our homies need usthough you heard me ain't nothing changed)(Just gotta live with changin throughcuz it still the same though it still the same)(Down for whateva)(No Limit For Life Baby)