It?s time to get real! It?s time to earn your pay! Watch out for our interest! Do it our way! It?s Time! It?s Time! It?s Time! It?s Time! Do the D.C
me a picture, of my daughters sons and cheese So much to achieve, but it's hard when you starve for nothing Cookie cutting, crack seems the only way
respect for the law I got no use 'cause it's all abuse It's the cutting edge of the saw Ain't got no tiime for the future Ain't got no time for the
I got no respect for the law I got no use 'cause it's all abuse It's the cutting edge of the saw Ain't got no tiime for the future Ain't got no time
now, I swear, I'd tell you this CHORUS: Baby I don't want to waste another day Keeping it inside it's killing me Cause all i ever want, it comes right
later it's a cosmic course The general I be rocking on the horse On the strength of course don't let it be in vain Cause it's time for The Beggaz to
walking on the cutting edge of a rusted world. Now I know what pain is my feet bleed the sickest blood But I feel secure and I smile because I know it's
the river meets the sea Somewhere between the gates of dreams And the turning of the key There's a cutting edge there's a real fine line And it's caught
Never was a resolution Operates on illusion and confusion We must end IRS confusion And it?s monetary pollution With a people?s revolution That's Cutting Edges
it wasn't for cats like me you wouldn't be in the rec in the door and I know that's true now knowwhatmsayin? Because now you're really in some of it" [Sole:] "Where's
it but check it We done did it, seen it, done it, been through it Swigged it, guzzled it, copped it, smuggled it Rocked it, chopped it, locked it Now
take em to war! It's the jeep (ass niguh), it's the jeep (ass niguh) Whatcha know about the jeep (ass niguh) It's the jeep (ass niguh), it's the jeep
my chords Are you joking? It's too smoky There's a cover, we should leave Let's not panic, let's beat traffic And get home in time for tea Kids have
Tried hard to collect interest and respect By cutting out some things i thought didn't matter Turned all of my whines into "doing fines" It saves me so much time
you hear the thunder roar, you better get back I hear thunder, who's in control Can you hear the thunder roar Better get back, Cerebral Man The cutting edge, it
We've went to the edge a thousand times before, And these circles we run have only nailed our feet to the floor. My jaw aches from hurling words at walls
where the thinking ends Sleep time, no longer Looks like, it's over Took your wrist and cut it open And now it seems I'm (throwing you over the edge
cutting edge Children burn in flames In the name of God We're going insane Let us die You don't realize This is the time God's sacrifice Leaving behind