All The Time (Letra)

The Strokes

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Those that try anything once
Should we care about the only ones?
All the time that I need is never quite enough
All the time that I have is all that’s necessary

You’re livin’ a lie
You’re livin’ a lie
You’re living too fast
You’ve got to cope with the past
You never ask why
You never ask why
You’re livin’ a lie
Baby, you’re flying too high

No one talks, about the war
On my block, or by the shore
All alone in a room
Do you want what I want, too?
All the time in the world
Is all that’s necessary

You’re livin’ a lie
You’re livin’ a lie
You’re living too fast
You gotta pray for the best
You never ask why
You never ask why
You’re livin’ a lie
Baby, you’re flying too high

You never ask why
You never ask why
You’re livin’ a lie
Baby you’re flying too high
Don’t get on your phone
Don’t reach for the door
You know the answer that you’re looking for

You’re livin’ a lie
You’re livin’ a lie
You’re living too fast
You’ve got to cope with the past
You never ask why
You never ask why
You’re livin’ a lie
Baby, you’re flying too high

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All the time, every time I need it.
What’s the time?
I’d say the time is right.
Here’s to me.
Let’s find another reason.
Down the hatch and a bad attitude.
Salud.
Wasting time
Wasting time down a bum fuck road.
And I don’t know where the hell it’ll go.
Heirlooms and huffing fumes, and I’m picking up the pace
and I’m gonna smash straight into a wall.
All the time.
A "New Year’s Resolution"
How soon that we forget.
Doing time.
Loving every minute.
Live it up on another let down.
Salud.
Promises, promises, it was all set in stone, cross my heart and hope to die.
Sugar fix, dirty tricks and a trick question.
Guess i should have read between the lines.
Having the time of my life, watching the clock tick.
All the time, where did all the time go?
It’s too late to say goodnight.
Time flies when you’re having fun.
Time’s up when you work like a dog.
Salud.

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All The Time (Letra)

Green Day

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[kool keith]
Yeah! straight from new york city
It’s all the way live – youknowhati’msayin?
And i gotta tell you like this
Like shan said, i pioneered this
And i’ma let you have it

Super status, structure, lyrically the baddest
No time to perpetrate on front street, i rock the fattest
Ultimate ego, your rap style, sounds feeble
Bionic black man, crowd packed with tons of people
No one the equal, should grab the mic, stop my sequel
Purchase your ticket, i been here since wilson pickett
Shut off your rap dream, career’s over, that’s on high beam
You on the trampoline learnin, you still concernin
I burn your index, spray your raps like they insects
I want that action

Chorus: kool keith (repeat 2x)

I do this all the time
(every night and every day, we make moves so don’t you hate)
I do this all the time
(every night and every day, kool keith does his thing his way)

[kool keith]
Movin steady through yo’ zip code, arrangements, your lip fold
Y’all billboard hype companies line that y’all ship go
Got your mom believin the label clown pick your room up
Y’all stuck in contracts in pop’s house, clean your room up
I pull your charter from the blind side, to the start up
There’ll be no star, pull them stickers off your rented car
Your man is playin also, a fake mafioso
His rap is so-so, i’m warmed up like chocolate cocoa
Who you know go? get that kid, off your promo
I move like marko, new york city think i’m cuomo
You sayin, "oh no, keith is droppin big solo"
I hang on grand street, with shoppin bags down on soho

Chorus

[kool keith]
Catch you out there, with mic stands, cords in yo’ hand
Youse a first year rookie, duplicatin method man
I test yo’ skills, fanbase that only go to peteskil
Servin headwork, new mc’s, watch your neck jerk
I’m such an expert, i pull you quick, stop your concert
I drop my interludes sharp now, words and inserts
Back your face up, while sound man, turn the bass up
You wearin makeup, your skirt is short, sippin a quart
You think you’re hardcore? you’re opposite, rappin softcore
Kickin metaphor with zeroes, i give you a score
Monster amateur, i move up kid, then i damage ya
Check one two

Chorus

(every night and every day, we make moves so don’t you hate)
(every night and every day, kool keith does his thing his way)
(every night and every day, we make moves so don’t you hate)
(every night and every day, kool keith does his thing his way)
(every night and every day, we make moves so don’t you hate)
(every night and every day, kool keith does his thing his way)

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[too $hort]
All the time, gettin mine, that’s why i’m pimpin

That’s why i’m pimpin, all the time
Gettin mine..
That’s how we do it, straight pimpin
All the time, all the time

It’s the original, d-o-g, short dawg
They said don’t do it, but i gotta go off
You talked a lot of shit and can’t back it up
Say you make a lot of money and can’t stack enough
Spend it on the strippers and the prostitutes
Do what you gotta do
No soundscans got your record label hot at you
They droppin you, two years ago we was poppin you
You was talkin shit about nobody stoppin you
I told the lil’ homey a long time ago
If you put your mind to it, you can find some dough
It don’t matter, even if yo’ pockets kinda low
All you gotta do is knock a fine ass hoe
Fuck that bitch like a porno star
Walk her to the corner i bet she won’t go far
I knew the day would come when you would notice it
Get wise and realize bein broke ain’t shit

Chorus: too $hort

That’s why i’m pimpin, all the time
Gettin hoes to give me money, i’m gettin mine
You know i ain’t lyin
Cause what i spend and what i’m ridin is the shit
That’s why i do this; straight pimpin, all the time
If you see my bitch hoein, i’m gettin mine
You know i ain’t lyin, tricks love what i’m supplyin
It’s the shit, that’s why i do this

[too $hort]
It’s been around a long time
Pimpin, manipulatin minds, prostitutin women
Pussy – is worth a lot of money
She says that everyday you gotta pay me when you want me
Tricks like to fuck and do that freaky shit
You know i kick my hoe ass, she don’t bring me gifts
I’m talkin cold cash money, nothin else’ll do
Get my money bitch you better fuck until he’s through
Make that trick come quick, and don’t stop him
And if he’s slippin, you better rob him
Go out and turn another date, don’t hesitate
You know daddy loves you when you keep my money straight
You ride the best cars, eat good, and drink fat
You can’t do this shit without me don’t you ever think that
Recognize my bald head and my gangsta limp
Damn it feels good to be a pimp

Chorus

[too $hort]
I hear you squares, you try to criticize us players
But when the pussy’s on sale i see you always there
A good customer, you know yo’ game ain’t tough
And even though we came up doin all the same stuff
I’m a pimp, i turn a bitch out quick
Have her standin on the corner tryin to get some dick
Lay on yo’ back bitch, and get my cash
Cause if you don’t, i gotta kick yo’ ass
Fuck all that drama
This ain’t hbo i whup you like yo’ momma
If you don’t pay me hoe, i do this everyday
I check bitches and get paid
I want the money i ain’t tryin to get laid
Ain’t nuttin new about this shit, it’s the oldest profession
Sellin pussy while it’s snowin at the coldest intersection
I know how you feel about me, you love me
Turnin tricks thinkin of me

Chorus

[too $hort]
All the time..

All the Time (Letra)

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I know what you thinking (Yeah)

Who the fuck is that (Yeah)
You in the club minding ya own business (Yeah)
And out of nowhere you here this (Yeah)
How you supposed to act (Yeah)
It’s out year baby, uh (Uh)

[Verse 1]
fifth grade rode around, started out small (Uh)
u all know, before you walk, you gotta crawl (Uh)
Niggas was all outlaws wit our fists balled (Uh)
We couldn’t even count bars, we was just raw (Uh)
MCer’s battlin’ at the club, for the plug
Rappin’ for the other rappers, strictly for the love
That was cool ‘til my everything turned, and shit got tough
We got hos, got serious, got her fucked up (Uh)
Uh oh, reality check, hold up (Uh)
I gotta figure out a way, to get this dough up (Uh)
I don’t want my niggas to hate me when we get dough up (Yeah)
So I gotta blow up, and leave it to’ up (damn baby)
I listened to my niggas, whenever it got hard (Yeah)
niggas look if we gon’ be a star,we’ll be a star (Yeah)
I got hot, got a deal took rap (Yeah)
Took the whole city wi me, and never looked back, baby (Uh)
Yo, yo, it’s all simple, jon on niggas ofn the intro (Ugh)
Y’all hate it, ‘cause you still say ya fin’ to (Ugh)
I’m finna blow, like this shit is so mental (Yeah, ugh)
That’s your life, your problem, and your pencil
Cut the jokes, everybody wanna be rich (Whoo)
You a fool if you don’t, you see this,get of my dick
Look at this chain, this bracelet, you hear the cuss
We want respect,and nigga fear us (Yeah)
Now look at me, this shit is getting real now (Uh)
I want your money, I’ma spit what you can feel now (Uh)
I tell the truth, so I guess I keep it real now (Uh)
You thought I was ill befo’, now I’m ill now (Come on baby)
Come on wit it, I can afford to kill now (Afford, baby)
Look at my son, ask him how he feel now (How you feel)
It’s real now, daddy’s got a pill now
Wave bye-bye we out of the hood, (Bye) what the deal now (Uh)

[Bridge]
DC came up, you know we hot (Uh)
30 years where it became a big lot (Uh)
24s on chrome, you don’t stop (Uh)
DC 4ever hot (Come on)
Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
Keep our guns by our hands at all times (Uh)
niggas we fly

[Verse 2]
Yo you would love for me and you to switch places won’t cha (Uh)
You love hatin’ don’t cha, hate just to hate, don’t cha (Uh)
In the clubs yelling loud, like you wanna fight (Uh)
But I just whisper, you ain’t trying to die tonight (Naw, baby)
we the kings, yo I’m bout to burn this
We got guns, and we’ll use ‘em, so please believe it (Yeah)
Last had to try me, yeah I looked passed him
But notice he’s nowhere around, for you to ask him (Ha, ha, ha)
Long as I gotta crew, and two in the safe baby (Yeah)
You could scream ‘til you RED in the face baby (Yeah)
We getting ours, we don’t care who in the way baby (Yeah)
Lock and load, ain’t nothin’ you could save baby
We don’t want the bitches dog, we just want the honeys (Whoo)
And we don’t want the game neither, we just want the money
It makes sense don’t it, the blocks wit me (What)
Welcome to the new world, DC (Yeah)

[Bridge]