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It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Here at home
The thoughts racing through my crazy mind
Trying to figure out
If I’m loving you this one more time
And when I got the mail
It made me close the door just right behind
On a trail of clothes
Left lying here
Thrown across the floor now

Maybe it’s the way this love
was meant to be
and maybe it’s the only way
for you and me…

It’s time, to say goodbye
It’s time, oh please don’t cry girl
It’s time, two reasons why
It’s time, I will never lie to you

You cast your spell
But the magic has been broken down
And I’m all packed up
With empty bottles lying all around
It’s like a flickering flame
That casts a shadow on the brightest day
And it does it help to know
That I feel the same
And it’s gone now

Maybe it’s the way this love
was meant to be
and maybe it’s the only way for you and me…

repeat CHORUS

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It’s Time (Letra)

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It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Here at home
The thoughts racing through my crazy mind
Trying to figure out
If I’m loving you this one more time
And when I got the mail
It made me close the door just right behind
On a trail of clothes
Left lying here
Thrown across the floor now

Maybe it’s the way this love
was meant to be
and maybe it’s the only way
for you and me…

It’s time, to say goodbye
It’s time, oh please don’t cry girl
It’s time, two reasons why
It’s time, I will never lie to you

You cast your spell
But the magic has been broken down
And I’m all packed up
With empty bottles lying all around
It’s like a flickering flame
That casts a shadow on the brightest day
And it does it help to know
That I feel the same
And it’s gone now

Maybe it’s the way this love
was meant to be
and maybe it’s the only way for you and me…

repeat CHORUS

It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

The party’s over
Your time is up
You’ve had your last pointless teardrop
Washed down in that broken coffee cup
This magic moment concludes when that cigarette ends
Did you get what you wanted?
Well i suppose that depends
Well i suppose that depends

If you go, if you go
Where passion is squandered and money is spent
It’s time, it’s time
It’s time, it’s time
It’s time, it’s time, it’s time
You must see it’s time that you went
You must see it’s time that you went

Our brief acquaintance was such a mistake
Now it seems more like a sentence
Or something you always had to fake
This magic moment concludes when they turn out the light
It’s not the days when you leave me
But all i fear are the nights
But all i fear are the nights

Chorus

You told the same joke to me too many times
I wish that someone would hit it
Just before you reach
Just before you reach
Just before you reach the punchline

The party’s over
Time we broke up
It always seemed like a bad dream
One where i finally woke up
This magic moment concluding our mutual fate
But if you do have to leave me
Who will i have left to hate?
Who will i have left to hate?

Chorus

It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s time to admit you love me
The flush of your cheek betrays
I hear a sigh in your voice
Your every word conveys

It’s time to admit you love me
I feel the weight of your gaze
The smile that’s mine alone
Your starry eyes sparkle ablaze

It’s such a simple thing
How hard can it be
These few words
Endear you to me

It’s time to admit i love you
And lift the worry from your brow
Rest your head upon my shoulder
There’s nothing to be afraid of now

It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Music: Frank Wildhorn
Lyrics: Jack Murphy

It’s time to hold my hand
And take a chance
It’s time to pay the band
And start the dance
We hear the melody
We know the song
It’s time, I think
We’re on the brink
Of waiting too long

Why not believe our eyes
And cross our hearts
Dispense with alibis
Enough false starts
It’s time to put away
Our childish things
And time to trust
In us…and what tomorrow brings

It’s time to risk it all
And shoot the moon
So just let go and fall
It’s not too soon
Before the clock strikes one more chime
Let’s see if we can move love off this dime
‘Cause when we kiss we both can see
It’s time It’s getting too late
For a lengthy debate
So let’s go for the win
Let’s give forever a shove
So that love can begin

It’s time to let it ride
‘Cause time won’t wait
If luck is on our side
It’s not too late
Before we stumble past our prime
I know together we can make this climb
‘Cause I believe for you and me…
It’s time

It’s Time (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

The time has come for all to hear
Madball’s back so just beware
The time has come to
Set it all straight
Speaking the truth because
I got a lot of hate
To all who got beef
Get ready to fight

The battle begun
We’ll show you who’s right
We’re takin’ over and
We’re letting you know
The crew is runnin’ the show

It’s time, time to
Set the record straight
Speaking the truth
Cause I got a lot of hate
In my mind you can’t see
What’s going on
We’re taking over and
Now you’re time has come

Time has come, I’m on the attack
Ball of destruction is bringin’
it back
Hardcore lives through me
The time has come for all to see
To all who got beef
Get ready to fight
The battle begun we’ll
Show you who’s right
Takin’ over and we’re
Letting you know
The crew is runnin’ the show

It’s Time (Letra)

Boyzone

Boyzone

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[kurupt]
Dv….
Dv..

Yo we trying to make the cash ya’ll without a doubt
Representing both coasts what you roaming about?

Verse 1:

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Fuck this who wanna bring the ruckus
Yo i know they know they ain’t fucking wit’ no fucking suckers
You’s a live ass snitch,
Well shame on the name we might bust your shit
And throw mad game nigga and push your whip
And shake them thangs and hit four, five six
Below you ain’t know get at me
Sean donn, hemp dogg and moe
It’s a bomb type weed now i’ma count my dough
The cops’ll watch your do’
So let them niggas and now they ain’t know it befo’
And if them niggas not swipe
We’ll grab the 4-4, mag-num
Cause i hate it when niggas act dumb
Damn, why they make me wanna pull out a gun?
First name’s camille, camille’s name be on
When you creepin’ on the real with my word is bond
See catch me out in the night pouring style and form
And that venomous shit is what my bitches be on
Bitches, bitches be on
My bitches, bitches be on

Verse 2:

Yo, yo, yo
I’ma give you something in rhythm feel
Ya’ll need be loco,
Dig a hole in you bolo
Look out for dolo
Especially if you acting brolo down for dolo
On the creek and point anything sleep
Ya’ll can see it when we roll we coming mobb deep
We be coming, on the regular we be coming
Baby what? tearing shit up with your worry
Making me deam stacking up that man for cream
Torch the green have you all open like beam
Hear me ya’ll so ‘n when you gimme yo just gimme
That microphone i been the baddest run down your digits
Shorty gettin’ played like a midget
Aiyyo, i’m in it you wid it for me and my bitches
Need ‘em to throw your pitches
Having you leaving your misses
What i got to do is this,
Hand me your business, step off my premises,
Or things are gonna get serious and devious, we brave,
And we can drive you all insane like johnny blaze
Yeah we always bring the pain and misdemeanour
Know we can’t stand the rain
Let’s bring the pesos stack ‘em up by the case load
Cause we can reload, cock back and explode
Cock back and explode
Cock back and explode
Cock back and explode

Chorus:

Aiyyo, we trying to make the cash ya’ll wid out a doubt
Representing both coasts what you roaming about?

Verse 3:

I’m in the south ya’ll going all ‘bout cha’ll
The name is the python you know what i’m about ya’ll
Yo, yo, yo,
I pop bras like bruno
I take your money from shooting rap to uno
Used to rock to minudo one of them was kinda cute though
I had a crush like a dat
Now i try to master phones like that
Carolina be my home town
Still living with my parents even though i’m grown now
Time to roam now
I don’t think that ya’ll can handle us
Made our mark in the east now we hitting los angeles
You can’t delust a man wid lust
When i been up on the mic you can never get enough
Make you palms wet and i ain’t even gettin’ calm yet
Clear the premises time to make another bomb threat

Chorus

Verse 4: kurupt

I’m from the west ya’ll
Bringing niggas stress ya’ll
Forget the strapping now you settle wit the best ya’ll
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
This is one time that i ain’t playing wit niggas
The homey stomped it and i’m spraying with niggas
I got the cash to have keys to blast
You a sucker nigga,
Sucker punk motherfucker nigga
I don’t give a fuck motherfucker nigga
Trying to strip me a my vans that’s all i gather man
Mr. matter of fact, calicos and dates
What you want to get your shit lit to blaze
Like johnny you can play like ricky davoni
But you ain’t a player nigga
Ain’t got the heart to lay a nigga
Automatic spray a nigga,
Soon as i came went like calm in the grand
Bustin dumb dumbs leaving niggas numb
I don’t give a fuck where the fuck you’re from
If it ain’t about loot then i’ma shoot and run
What you supposed to be, raw?
Raw is as raw does it ain’t raw dog
Bust a five star dog, i want all ya’ll
I know the niggas know where the weed be
It’s the live shit need to be
Fucking round in my decent (nigga)
Hitting motherfuckers like a vic (nigga)
Saturate like a sieve (nigga)
Take a toke and get blown
Ya’ll step up and watch your homey explode ‘n unload
‘xplode and unload
‘xplode and unload
‘xpload and unload

Chorus

Verse 5:

We from the east ya’ll bringin on the piece ya’ll
Dirty kid wanna hit that wid a leash ya’ll
I be the mic wrecker,
Spinner one coming through wid the double decker
Double pound in your crew uhhh,
Forced to recognise make arrive
Don’t have to par and block you
We just break you down to normal size
You couldn’t shine if you had the sun in your back
You wack, i burn you down like i corner that
Doggy, qb style you know my steeze
I’m on the kill now with my queen killa bees
Viper, break more backs than paul backland in kahkland
Nigga deny drama could happen
First test my skills
I came to rap shit for real
Venom squad be the only squad that be ill
First of all i ride your back like a jackass
Jack still loose on the chaka with the l
Coming from the east representing both sides
Kurupt, the venoms, that’s how we keep it tight

Yo, we trying to make the cash ya’ll without a doubt
Representing both coasts what you roaming about?

[kurupt]
Yo i’m from the west ya’ll
Busting cuz a stress ya’ll
Fuck the best ya’ll
Motherfuck the rest-a ya’ll niggas

Chorus (3x)

Gangsta style…
Uhh, uhh
Protect ya neck
Massive
Poison plants