there Now you sittin' reminiscin' About my time you wasted You seen me spending faces Could've done something But you did nothing You was just a waste of my time
all for the love of the game, see? I stand tall and this shit don't change me. [Chorus] Time zones, area codes, and clones Truckstops and microphones And there ain't
graious great balls of snow Don't speed or trip when you see the lights in H-Town the business in booming but it won't last long if you don't know what
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials Building bombs in the attic for elected officials I quit my job, I cut my hair You know I cut my
5,000? You said yes! But you don't have $5,000! So I figure you're a dirty liar and I don't waste my time with dirty liars. [Amos Hart] Look... I'm
you home Cause tonight you look like you could But you know you won?t Good luck kid i tip my head And hope, hope, hope you don?t, don?t need it Playing
is so much better When there's some little something To do! Does it matter that this waste of time Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm? I must plummet
waste of time Conversation and my fuckin' I just put my fuckin pants on And tell the idiotic freak To take her tramp ass home! Cause I don't need a
time you like, but you can never leave! Wasted Time Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't
very little but loud, but loud, but loud If it is pity you have for my size Save it don't waste it, my friend This equalizer I have on my hip Makes
player of players, just call me Pop My name is Too $hort, no I don't stop I just don't stop mackin', don't stop cappin' Don't stop rappin' now you see
got a little too close to the microwave and then much to my surprise They grew to forty thousand times their original size They started mutatin' right before my eyes Oh my
hey pops, c'mon down we're having a parade!" everybody in this town is turning brown, it's summertime c'mon down we're having a parade don't answer your
pushin ki's/keys but we don't see pianos Niggaz say they pushin Phantoms, we don't see the opera Niggaz steady rockin dreads, you ain't even rasta Take
same note, I can't change 'em Let a nigga disrespect my shit, I'm gonna flame 'em That's word to my son little Jay, my little homey Ask niggaz how your
me on the phone, Please don't leave me here all alone, Morning comes like the twilight zone, I can't use her. Ain't it a big one, ain't it tall, Looks
up?) What's happenin? It's been six months and my dick ain't havin it If I don't hurry up and get me some ass I might bust this nut on your tv glass!
Let's hit the town say for old time's sake I'll come get you girl, I won't be late So watch you gonna do? [Phonte] Yo, don't be late tonight, I ain't
