Time
ما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
Back when Biggie was, It was all a dreamin'
I can hear my father screamin'
And he was even bored and even short of leavin'
Striving to make a living decent
I was struggling with my demons
Lying to my mother, even stealing out of her purse was my weakness
If I can find a reason,
I tried to keep up with my friends
Around me with more money than we did
Now that my youth is leaving,
I realised you have to fall to be "so seasoned"
The way the asthma had me breathin'
Felt my soul leavin'
Watched while I was wheezin'
Even out the pain around me on an average evenin'
Baba can you tell me what's the meanin' of all
The hurt and all the struggle, all the feelings
Back when wanting to live forever was so appealin'
And my soul was peelin'
All the layers two a time together
We need some healin'
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
Back when Wutang was forever
And we would just chill and thought we would live forever
I used to visit every summer
And see you on the come up, got to know you through your brother
My mother cried with me on the day you died
I was 22, now I am 35, out of mind
Generation in the "bod", out of body,
Out of time, in a space intertwined, in the face by design
Now let me blaze your intent
No body here for pretend
"Outta sheering the revs"
We all need the attention
In hope to heed the intention
We all bleed in the end
And never meet at the end, in the end
Wutang were for the children
And how we rode together
It was all a feelin'
Like the golden era
I listened to my children
They have all the healin'
We are in the buildin'
Tearing out the feelin'
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
بدك تقولها مره ثانية؟
بسجلك
"وَقَضَى رَبُّكَ أَلاَّ تَعْبُدُواْ إِلاَّ إِيَّاهُ
وَبِالْوَالِدَيْنِ إِحْسَاناً إِمَّا يَبْلُغَنَّ عِندَكَ
الْكِبَرَ أَحَدُهُمَا أَوْ كِلاَهُمَا فَلاَ تَقُل لَّهُمَآ أُفٍّ"
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
Back when Biggie was, It was all a dreamin'
I can hear my father screamin'
And he was even bored and even short of leavin'
Striving to make a living decent
I was struggling with my demons
Lying to my mother, even stealing out of her purse was my weakness
If I can find a reason,
I tried to keep up with my friends
Around me with more money than we did
Now that my youth is leaving,
I realised you have to fall to be "so seasoned"
The way the asthma had me breathin'
Felt my soul leavin'
Watched while I was wheezin'
Even out the pain around me on an average evenin'
Baba can you tell me what's the meanin' of all
The hurt and all the struggle, all the feelings
Back when wanting to live forever was so appealin'
And my soul was peelin'
All the layers two a time together
We need some healin'
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
Back when Wutang was forever
And we would just chill and thought we would live forever
I used to visit every summer
And see you on the come up, got to know you through your brother
My mother cried with me on the day you died
I was 22, now I am 35, out of mind
Generation in the "bod", out of body,
Out of time, in a space intertwined, in the face by design
Now let me blaze your intent
No body here for pretend
"Outta sheering the revs"
We all need the attention
In hope to heed the intention
We all bleed in the end
And never meet at the end, in the end
Wutang were for the children
And how we rode together
It was all a feelin'
Like the golden era
I listened to my children
They have all the healin'
We are in the buildin'
Tearing out the feelin'
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
يما مرت سنين العمر ماشي لوين يما لوين
يما الموعودين بقوا مكسوفين يما سنين
بدك تقولها مره ثانية؟
بسجلك
"وَقَضَى رَبُّكَ أَلاَّ تَعْبُدُواْ إِلاَّ إِيَّاهُ
وَبِالْوَالِدَيْنِ إِحْسَاناً إِمَّا يَبْلُغَنَّ عِندَكَ
الْكِبَرَ أَحَدُهُمَا أَوْ كِلاَهُمَا فَلاَ تَقُل لَّهُمَآ أُفٍّ"
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Writer(s): Richard Nowels, Desree Annette Weekes
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