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What time is it? It's that time again Gotta get my boy's together Find myself a choice batch, ha Got to get me some I swept through the floor as I drink to shrink I gotta pocket full of fluff but no time to think No need for cash, my carrot is fly We can buy all the freebies that nature supplies To me I'm not a scrubber, just a freak brother Living off the land if it's free, I got to get some, get some Find a choice batch boil the water, hold my nose and down the hatch Sit back soaking up the sunrays, eyes are pinned It's a good thing I got my shades on baby What time is it? Blow, Blow, Get some Got to get some, Yeah, got to get some What time is it? Blow, Blow, get some Got to get some, get some Struggle like I'm walking on Velcro, feeling like fuzzy felt and I'm buzzing in stereo So hot I wanna burst, I can't quench the thirst But I can almost taste the surf Non stop grinning with a stiff jaw, and a butterflie's flapping around as my brain storms If you've been here you know what I mean, just a haze, confusions the theme How am I feeling, yeah I'm feeling fine Sitting with my boys eating fungus and drinking wine Throwing a party without sound 'bout to level, ain't no time for coming down sunshine, delights ablaze, ain't no thing when you're pinned and you got your shades on honey What time is it? Blow, Blow, Get some Got to get some, Yeah, got to get some, do you like it like that? What time is it? Blow, Blow, get some Got to get some, get some Stop the beat drop the beat, ha! still getting jitters and I trashed my reeboks are they talking or are they flip-flops my tongue is sticky like a hippy with bad breath bust my seams I'm in shorts and a string vest life's a beach and I'm lay on it, on my head do my rag with knots in it a space babe running clouds like a jockey can't stop this feeling, this feeling is lovely start to stomp and I'm looking like a hobo boy's are splittin I'm doin it solo sunshine always seems to fade but it ain't no thing when you're pinned and you've got your shades on. What time is it? Blow, Blow, Get some Got to get some, Dust Junkys, Yeah, got to get some, What time is it? Blow, Blow, get some Got to get some, get some, get some
Writer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Adam Keefe Horovitz, Adam Nathaniel Yauch, Mike Diamond, Myke Wilson, John William Davis, Nicky Lockett, Ganiyu Pierre Gasper, Steve Ojay, Sam Brox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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