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Singles


Artist: Caos 1o1
Total songs: 3
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  1. Times Up
  2. In Here
  3. Free At Last

Times Up Lyrics - Singles - Caos 1o1

[Intro] 

 

1o1 

Lets go 

Listen to the words, please listen to the words 

Bass! 

Alright! Alright, look, look 

 

[Verse 1] 

 

I could rap about the fast life 

But it aint real nor strong, its the glass life 

Youre only looking through the glass, right? 

The keep rapping about their past life 

They wanna rap about the stash like 

The stash right 

But we all know that thats trash, right? 

They wanna rap about the glass pipe 

And how they shine bright, shine bright like a flash light 

How they partied the whole of last light 

Every girl around them will get smashed, right? 

They only dig her cause the ass tight 

And they swerve, keep left, pass right 

How my side is dull and your green, well cause the grass light 

No Rocky past, the Italian stallion will never be an ass, right? 

Why dont you rap about a cause? 

How the world were living in has got too many flaws? 

How kids in the hood are doing grown-folks chores? 

You need to hand over that mic, (why?), because 

 

[Chorus] 

 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, yo, times up for all that 

 

[Verse 2] 

 

Listen 

As I school you on a point that youve been missing 

When the O.Gs said get outta the hood they didnt mean migrate straight into prison 

Youve got a blurred vision 

What came true is not what they were wishing 

You did exactly what they were dissing 

They were bending over while you were kissing 

You ate while they were shitting 

Basically you drank what they were pissing 

Went on the wrong mission 

Tried to right a wrong by making the wrong decision 

You snatch your own birth-givers purse 

And emerge 

As if first 

It was the hunger and the thirst that gave birth 

To the burst 

Of emotion, but first 

You went on and on about how you were cursed 

So you shoot your own brothers brother and in the end you stand there and wonder how you got hurt. 

Let me tell you how it work 

You think your big brothers little bro is a jerk 

So you strap up your clique cause you wanna get him murked 

Killing your own reflections how you end up in the dirt 

Were killing our own people 

Contributing to the evil 

Instead of striving to be equal 

Living life as if theres a sequel 

Why dont you rap about a cause? 

How the world were living in has got too many flaws? 

How kids in the hood are doing grown-folks chores? 

You need to hand over that mic, (why?), because 

 

[Chorus] 

 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, yo, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that fake rapping 

Wanna make the world a better place, start mapping 

Times up for all that, yo, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that twerking 

Realize the music that were makings not working 

Times up for all that, brah, times up for all that 

The time is up for all that YOLO 

Realize the that music were making in a no-no 

Times up for all that, fam, times up for all that 

 

Were supposed to take care of each other 

Treat the kid from down the block like hes your brother 

Treat his sister like your nephews mother 

Were supposed to take care of each other 

We should be rapping for a cause 

How the world were living in has got too many flaws 

How illiteracy has got our kids in its claws 

If you aint doing that than the mic ain yours 

 

[Outro] 

 

Pause 

Now think about it 

Listen to the words 

Forgotten Faces 

Fow-Trey 

D.C till the grave 

C.A.O.S, you know the story (ffff Face Off Music Productions, baby) 

For the love of music, rapper, stand up 

1o1!