Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Nas
Performer
Cee-Lo
Cee-Lo
Performer
CHANELLE GSTETTENBAUER
CHANELLE GSTETTENBAUER
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lalo Schifrin
Lalo Schifrin
Composer
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Composer
Thomas Callaway
Thomas Callaway
Composer
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cee-Lo
Cee-Lo
Producer
Omar Rayne
Omar Rayne
Assistant Engineer
Franklin Socorro
Franklin Socorro
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la. (Uh-oh, yeah) Mr. International, the man centerfold, women loathe Voice bump out the Bose in a tinted Rolls Craftiness, take a stab at it Don't ask if Nasty's back at it I don't run out of magic Popular, box-cutter flow Time is money; the watch cost dough Shakin' the dice, fragrances from some beautiful ladies The lights, the ambiance, yeah, this is the life The money, hotties on each arm - It's on I party like a rap star, baby, the facts are The third time's a charm So, meet me by the Eiffel Tower Bring a bottle of Dom I am here (I am here) This is the place (This is the place) The atmosphere of espionage at expensive taste And each one that I see is an unfamiliar face So, I guess I'll just cut straight to the chase And before I could say the name of who've I came to see Someone suspicion then came to me I'm so close and I've come so far A glass of red wine sent from the woman at the end of the bar I love to talk to you; but I don't have the time She looks like the prettiest part of a perfect crime Ohh, if I could I could I'd put a picket fence around a wild flower But darling I have Less Than an Hour (I have Less Than an Hour) (I have Less Than an Hour) Hmm Ohh funny how time flies when you're having fun (Yeah, let' em know) But I got to do what must be done You're on a winnin' streak You've survived the killer streets Now you at the crap table, where the real villains meet Number seven might get you to Heaven You break the bank, just might make you a legend It's after eleven, you playin' against a poker face Genie eyes, light green, sippin' on Bellini's You play your cards right, she'll let you touch She'll be a devil in disguise; lady incubus Better know who to trust She might roll with thugs who roll bodies up in Asian rugs I'mma rush up and move on 'em, put the uz' on 'em The crews do somethin' new, inform me (I... have Less Than an Hour) Ohhh... time will wait baby (I... have Less Than an Hour) Ew-ohhh eww hmm I'm in the pursuit of my own personal power And I only have an hour
Writer(s): Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Salaam Remi, Nasir Jones, Lalo Schifrin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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