Kane & Able - Time After Time Lyrics
We gonna ball till we fallWere real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2Chorus:If youre lost and you look then you will find meTime after time (only time will tell)If you fall I will catch you Ill be waitingTime after timeKane:The ghettos tryin to kill meThats why I stay faded and stonedCause when I leave the house I never know if Im comin homeBullets got no name its the dirty gameWannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fameThe homie got popped six times needs surgeryHit my cigar holdin tears cause its hurtin meI write my cousin in the pen to see if he okayHes locked up on his little girls first birthdayTo this day love my homies dearly down to die wit emI ball and they ball you hear me ima ride wit emYou fall then we fall I be there when you need meIts easy all you gotta do is beep meChorus x3(rapping while chorus is still going)Master p:We gonna ball till we fallWere real soldiers well be there when the homies callMaster p:This ghetto got me trappedAnd homies I feel your painSee these streets is like a living hellAnd the devil be the dope manAnd everybody wanna fix from heron to even powderMy little nephews a crack babyWhen he hollas momma put dinner in his baby bottleThese streets got me doin shit that I really dont want toBut niggas gotta be strappedWith bulletproof vest or homies will rideThrough and just blast on youAnd the game got me trippinBut you know Im never slippinAnd every ***** wit a pretty face and a big buttU cant just jump in a pool skinny-dippinCause you know what life aint the same niggaAnd I mean times can change keep your eyes on your enemyIf you a hustler get what you got to get and get out manCause ah see these streets they dont pay to be dumbAnd real homies stick together like kane and able, p and down to rideWhen the time comeChorus x2(rapping while chorus still going)Master p:We gonna ball till we fallWere real soldiers well be there when the homies call x2Abel:I watched my nieces and nephews growBefore my very eyesI pray that they could make somethin out of their livesYou could lose your breath at the speed of lightWhat if Im deaf chasin dreams in the heat of the nightYou might could lose your sightIn these streets aint no peaceWhat your eyes see the last man standing off his feetBut times have changed neva love material thangsIf I could promise anythang you gonna leave the way you cameCheck my homie sean digs doin life plus one(so) when he called me collect to accept I press oneMy benz is your benz, my house is your homeIf you eva need a friend then call abel on the phoneChorus x3(yo)(this is for the real ballers and players out there)(time after time)(haha)(gonna ball till we fallBut we gotta be there when the homies call)(we bout it bout it)(for real send a few dollars to your boyIn the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets)(you know what real homies stick togetherThey dont turn on each other remember that)(no limit family baby)(master p, kane, and abel)(to the world)(haha)(were here when all our homies need usThough you heard me aint nothing changed)(just gotta live with changin throughCuz it still the same though it still the same)(down for whateva)(no limit for life baby)
