paroles de chanson Overtime - M. Spoon
Long
days
longer
nights
watch
the
dark
turn
to
light
Watch
your
boy
getting
right
getting
tight
on
the
mic
Spitting
shit
like
firefight,
knocking
beats
like
Iron
Mike
Cop
a
rhyme
and
verse
one
time
no
copycat
it's
only
mine
You
copy
that
I'm
on
my
grind,
I'm
fucking
stressed
Hit
rewind
there's
no
decline
screaming,
"We
up
next"
Juice
told
me
do
it
so
I
say
it
with
my
chest
But
I
gotta
vex
what
if
I
cannot
impress
so
we
never
rest
Polo
bags
under
my
eyes
I
got
new
sets
Money
do
gymnastics
watch
that
bitch
stretch
Momma
said
I'm
gonna
work
myself
to
the
death,
til
there's
nothing
left,
or
til
it
cashes
checks
Said
you
probably
right,
I
guess
we'll
see
what's
next
Said
don't
pick
a
fight,
you
know
I'm
ambidex
World
in
my
palm
and
your
chick
on
my
left,
yeah
I'm
just
living,
n
Why
they
gotta
hate
when
I'm
just
trying
to
up
my
figures
Broke
n,
go
figure,
you
never
get
listens
Don't
get
it
so
twisted
straight
fact
not
fiction
No
malice
no
Pistons
No
tension
no
dissing
We
rolling
we
efficient
Gotta
get
it
how
I
live
it
Life's
a
coupe
and
it's
tinted
And
we
blowing
loud
in
it
And
we
sipping
on
Finish
And
we
skrt
to
the
finish
Up
her
skirt
watch
her
finish
Ya'll
n
don't
get
it
Really
working
overtime
really
on
my
grind
I
ain't
gotta
lie
Trying
to
slice
the
pie,
feed
all
my
guys
Hungry
n
with
an
appetite
just
a
fact
alright
Catch
me
rapping
in
the
afterlife
Said
I'm
really
working
overtime
really
on
my
grind
I
ain't
gotta
lie
Trying
to
slice
the
pie,
feed
all
my
guys
Hungry
n
with
an
appetite
just
a
fact
alright
Catch
me
rapping
in
the
afterlife,
n
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