Текст песни A Matter of Time - Protoje
Never
so
them
plan
it
but
a
we
a
run
the
planet
Babylon
want
fi
ban
it
so
me
stash
it
inna
the
bonnet
Scent
them
couldn't
stand
it,
no
them
couldn't
overstand
it
And
them
quick
fi
panic
when
them
see
we
coming
for
it
Long
time
now
them
have
it
so
them
relaxed
in
the
habit
Asked
for
it
politely
but
right
now
we
a
go
grab
it
Even
if
you
put
me
with
the
crabs
inna
the
barrel
Shell
the
whole
a
dem
and
them
step
out
a
drink
me
sorrel
Reach
fi
me
seat
so,
see
it
every
season
When
you
are
a
believer,
don't
finch
for
any
reason
Not
now,
then
when?
Not
me,
then
who?
Man
love
talk
but
refuse
to
do
Well
if
you
seek
you
find
But
never
you
cheat
the
line
Cause
it
goin'
take
all
of
you
trying
To
make
something
out
of
your
life
So
whenever
you
see
me
shine
The
blessings
that
I
receive
divine
And
I
got
to
get
what's
mine
It's
only
a
matter
of
time
Only
when
you
prepare
shall
it
appear
for
you
The
universe
sincere,
she
taking
care
of
you
So
if
you
doing
what
you
can
and
you
going
with
a
plan
You
have
no
reason
to
ever
live
in
fear,
do
you?
'Cause
that's
the
worse
type
of
living,
I
can
tell
you
Put
you
pon
a
level
make
you
start
fi
doubt
yourself
The
thoughts
about
regrets,
the
what
if,
the
shoulda
could
I
living
in
the
present,
that
is
forever
my
mood
To
them,
gatekeepers
who
want
keep
it
closed
so
Watch
me
come
through
and
bulldoze
you
And
plotting
them
down
too
Naa
stop
until
a
rubble
in
the
streets
If
you
nuh
want
no
trouble
then
nuh
bother
trouble
me
Well
if
you
seek
you
find
But
never
you
cheat
the
line
Cause
it
goin'
take
all
of
you
trying
To
make
something
out
of
your
life
So
whenever
you
see
me
shine
The
blessings
that
I
receive
divine
And
I
got
to
get
what's
mine
It's
only
a
matter
of
time
Yeah
Middle
of
Mexico
at
midnight
On
account
of
all
the
things
that
I
did
right
Many
lyrics
that
I
did
write
Was
just
insight
Who
knew
these
minds
it
would
ignite
It
looked
right
from
the
shift
that
I
did
sight
I
took
flight
from
the
spliff
that
I
did
light
Heights,
lyrics
and
riddim
dem
a
fit
right
Christ,
'til
one
get
high,
coodeh,
fist
fight
Inna
battle
with
all
parts
of
my
brain
Like
the
ones
that
hit,
I
never
thought
of
again
More
responsible
I
said
I
ought
to
have
been
Call
the
constable
or
call
Hawkeye
again
And,
lawd
Diggy,
them
hang
on
by
a
string
When
man
hear
dem
tune
ya,
man
goin'
want
buy
a
tin
And
watch
the
talk,
man
a
laugh,
I
a
grin
I
have
been
a
part
of
it,
start
of
the
thing
Well
if
you
seek
you
find
But
never
you
cheat
the
line
Cause
it
goin'
take
all
of
you
trying
To
make
something
out
of
your
life
So
whenever
you
see
me
shine
The
blessings
that
I
receive
divine
And
I
got
to
get
what's
mine
It's
only
a
matter
of
time
1 Flames
2 Blood Money
3 Mind of a King
4 Like This
5 Bout Noon
6 A Matter of Time
7 No Guarantee
8 Lessons
9 Truths & Rights
10 Camera Show
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