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About time
album cover
About time werd uitgebracht op 3 augustus 2026 door SCANIT Records als onderdeel van het album The Presence
3 augustus 2026
LabelSCANIT Records
TaalEnglish
BPM95
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie

Songteksten

The earth goes around and life goes up down
Everytime you face the world, prepare for the worst
Don't overdo the man ups, mother earth is a woman
Livin' by your ego and your wars will keep on comin'
Ask my man Dom how we hit rock bottom
Went from driving benzes now we countin our expenses
Jakarta got me struck like a Hino truck
Went from counting racks now im back being a thug
So I sip my TeaJus before i board my TJ
Writing verses on the back of the bus
But if i can't imma do it while im standing, lost in the city but i'll never be stranded
I chain up my wallet so nobody robs me
I got a couple hundred and a letter from my shawty
And everytime she calls me
She says "Y'all better stay safe
Livin in the J is kinda like a parlay, after y'all get paid you guys gotta escape"
Then we kick thugs balls like Persija
Strictly our procedure
One man down legs crossed like scissors
Another one down in the ground havin a seizure
*Fuck the evil eyes meet your Hell on Earth*
If i got a TEC-9 im coming for your necks first
Remember what you did when you shot at my mother
I'm crackin all your skulls, may you fuckers rest in suffer
And every now and then i say my brother dont you worry
*We're gonna pay our debts and we'll be livin in our glory again*
Don't you drown in your pain, you gotta trust me
I got a metal arm and it'll never gonna rust
By time, We cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life
Life, time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life, life
Time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life
Life, time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life, life
The sun is shining bright it's a brand new day
Life feels alive the moment when you get paid
I stack a couple racks in the back of my holden
Put on my cologne and
Open up the door for my shawty
The rush of euphoria got me all feeling like
I reign supreme as the king of Jakarti
A living legend originating from the planet of Bekasi
My brother's shedding tears of freedom in his evo
200 on the speedo
That piece of art's a mystery
The greatest comeback i'll ever see in Jagorawi's history
We running from the blue lights in JORR
Blasting Triple-X's moonlight a quarter of the night
Can't find us in the tolls then we up in the hills
With my shawty puffing marlboros, im burnin' the grill
And my brother with his hoes in a cadillac deville
Still some thugs are forever stuck, with their sickles & knives
But we ain't about livin' in that sickening life no more
We left that shit behind us
Sometimes i get reminded of the great crash of 23
Back in the streets, where almost everybody crossed me
For all those, traitors who are laying low
We're gonna kick your door and tap all your jaws
When you see my ZXR lurkin out in the dark
You better bow down before you find out bout the outcome of believin' youre a god only cause youre guarded But regardless, you were once, and always, in every way a dog
By time, We cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life
Life, time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life, life
Time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life
Life, time, we cross another line
And everytime we step we getting back to life, life
Written by: Pandu Padmogani Z
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