KRS-One - You Ain't Got Time lyrics
[KRS-One - You Ain't Got Time lyrics]
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
Politics is a pile of tricks
Eight years, what do we get out of it?
More chatter, more gun splatter
More dumb rappers
And dumb athletes and actors
My name’s revolution, open your eyes
I'm not on TV
'cause the revolution will not be televised
They telling lies
We better rise and get a plan
The US President? He’s endorsed by the Klan
Damn you don’t understand what’s going on?
Slavery coming back and most of
Y’all just gonna go along
Not me, they ain’t veiling me you can see
I ain’t vote for the president or Hillary
America tryin’ to put the fear in ya
They the reason for the fake
War there in Syria
So when I grab the mic, I spit a full-clip
Wake up, you ain’t got time for this bullshit
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
This what the boom bap sound do
Since way back in the Bronx
I had a sound view
If you hearin’ this, the truth
It just found you
I’m in his town, her town, your town too
Man, I stay ahead like a crown do
Look around you knowledge reigns supreme
This is what it comes down to
People talkin’, but ain’t doin’ nothin’
KRS ain’t about frontin’
Let me tell you somethin’
We need unity at all cost
Or everything is all lost
These lessons are hard
That tweeter shit is so soft
Brothers killing brothers killing brothers
With the sawed off
No remorse, brothers are hauled off up north
We off course, believe in the hype
Honesty, we ignore but that deceiving
We like
These rappers are corny, but you like
"He aight" you lyin’ from the pulpit
You ain’t got time for this bullshit
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right) to have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
I formerly was a criminal
I formerly was imprisoned
I’m not ashamed of that you
Never can use that over my head and
That He’s usin’ the wrong stick
I don’t feel that stick
There’s no disgrace
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
Politics is a pile of tricks
Eight years, what do we get out of it?
More chatter, more gun splatter
More dumb rappers
And dumb athletes and actors
My name’s revolution, open your eyes
I'm not on TV
'cause the revolution will not be televised
They telling lies
We better rise and get a plan
The US President? He’s endorsed by the Klan
Damn you don’t understand what’s going on?
Slavery coming back and most of
Y’all just gonna go along
Not me, they ain’t veiling me you can see
I ain’t vote for the president or Hillary
America tryin’ to put the fear in ya
They the reason for the fake
War there in Syria
So when I grab the mic, I spit a full-clip
Wake up, you ain’t got time for this bullshit
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
This what the boom bap sound do
Since way back in the Bronx
I had a sound view
If you hearin’ this, the truth
It just found you
I’m in his town, her town, your town too
Man, I stay ahead like a crown do
Look around you knowledge reigns supreme
This is what it comes down to
People talkin’, but ain’t doin’ nothin’
KRS ain’t about frontin’
Let me tell you somethin’
We need unity at all cost
Or everything is all lost
These lessons are hard
That tweeter shit is so soft
Brothers killing brothers killing brothers
With the sawed off
No remorse, brothers are hauled off up north
We off course, believe in the hype
Honesty, we ignore but that deceiving
We like
These rappers are corny, but you like
"He aight" you lyin’ from the pulpit
You ain’t got time for this bullshit
To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right) to have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace (That’s right)
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)
I formerly was a criminal
I formerly was imprisoned
I’m not ashamed of that you
Never can use that over my head and
That He’s usin’ the wrong stick
I don’t feel that stick