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Writer(s):
Jeremy Kyle Lloyd (ASCAP) 100%

Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%

Category:
Urban

Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap

Keywords:
Advice, Chill, Coming Up, Common Experience, Determination, Explicit Lyrics, Honest, Introspective, Laid Back, Moody, Pensive, Perseverance, Reflective, Serious, Social Observation, Story Telling, The Grind, The Hustle, The Streets, Vibey

Instruments:
Acoustic Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Drum Machine, Organ, Piano, Synths

Year Recorded:
2019

BPM:
98

Key:
Dm

Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo

Time Signature:
4/4

Lyrics:
It Waits For No Man

IT WAITS FOR NO MAN (CLEAN)

VERSE 1
It's time to slit a optimo,
Rock and roll like a cheap mossimo,
Take it back to the bank
With a flick of the black bic the kid takes a drag of the stank,
Head in his hand he thinks how to decapitate the ravenous snakes,
Time is most definitely not on his side
He hit the button on the fob then he jumps in the ride
He got to get down the street,
With his head laying back as he bobs to a beat,
Got just enough time on the piece
To cop something to eat before the job on the street,
It's half past should be top of the clock
No time for the barber shop,
Aint no stopping his hustle,
Opposing cats get their back broke he just flexing his muscle,
Who wanna battle be next to the tussle,
Get your spine crack the kid aint having to touch you,
Got people on the team that'll handle that business,
Other cats in the back handle derivatives,
The dude at the bar spends his time with the memberships,
Keep the lights down low for your eyes dim the s***, diminish it,
I'm a beast when I write they called a man with the penmanship.

CHORUS 1
You know it don't stop yea
Its, like tick tock of the clock it
It, keeps goin around, and if you listen really
Closely then you know it's the sound yea, yea

You know it don't stop, yea, its,
Like tick tock of the clock kid yea,
Its just another Hawk hook
And its off the top, yea.

CHORUS 2
Time waits for no man,
For no man,
For no man, again.

Time waits for no man,
For no man,
For no man.

VERSE 2
Too much sniffin it be making your snot hurt,
Its all like clock work stop at the top first,
Folding the money keeps it clean with the line crease,
Contract papers lawyers urging him sign these.
Back to the 90s, making appointments keeping up with the time piece,
Makes him wonder what day will his time cease,
Then he thinks oh my how these fly honeys love these mai tais,
In about ten minutes they will be fighting,
Like a couple of female Mike Tyson,
He said I got 2 minutes and 5 on the nice one.
Chicks fighting like the wives that were stepford,
Now its getting reckless, the minute hands moving fast as the seconds,
You can quote me on that this is all for the record,
He bout to sink his teeth in like a German Shepard,
Pouncing on the pray your seeing spots from the leopard.

CHORUS 1

CHORUS 2

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IT WAITS FOR NO MAN (EXPLICIT)

VERSE 1
It's time to slit a optimo,
Rock and roll like a cheap mossimo,
Take it back to the bank
With a flick of the black bic the kid takes a drag of the stank,
Head in his hand he thinks how to decapitate the ravenous snakes,
Time is most definitely not on his side
He hit the button on the fob then he jumps in the ride
He got to get down the street,
With his head laying back as he bobs to a beat,
Got just enough time on the piece
To cop something to eat before the job on the street,
It's half past should be top of the clock
No time for the barber shop,
Aint no stopping his hustle,
Opposing cats get their back broke he just flexing his muscle,
Who wanna battle be next to the tussle,
Get your spine crack the kid aint having to touch you,
Got people on the team that'll handle that business,
Other cats in the back handle derivatives,
The dude at the bar spends his time with the memberships,
Keep the lights down low for your eyes dim the shit, diminish it,
I'm a beast when i write they called a man with the penmanship.

CHORUS 1
You know it don't stop yea
Its, like tick tock of the clock it
It, keeps goin around, and if you listen really
Closely then you know it's the sound yea, yea

You know it don't stop, yea, its,
Like tick tock of the clock kid yea,
Its just another Hawk hook
And its off the top, yea.

CHORUS 2
Time waits for no man,
For no man,
For no man, again.

Time waits for no man,
For no man,
For no man.

VERSE 2
Too much sniffin it be making your snot hurt,
Its all like clock work stop at the top first,
Folding the money keeps it clean with the line crease,
Contract papers lawyers urging him sign these.
Back to the 90s, making appointments keeping up with the time piece,
Makes him wonder what day will his time cease,
Then he thinks oh my how these fly honeys love these mai tais,
In about ten minutes they will be fighting,
Like a couple of female Mike Tyson,
He said I got 2 minutes and 5 on the nice one.
Chicks fighting like the wives that were stepford,
Now its getting reckless, the minute hands moving fast as the seconds,
You can quote me on that this is all for the record,
He bout to sink his teeth in like a German Shepard,
Pouncing on the pray your seeing spots from the leopard.

CHORUS 1

CHORUS 2



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