Me Tyme

Lyrics
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Aaah...) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Aaah...) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Uuuh...) [Chorus] I ain't got no clocks Or no mirrors in my house (No...) And all I wanna hear Is in what I'm thinking about (What...) No "he said", no "she said" No other silly games that we played My mind's free I need Some 'me tyme' [CeeLo Green] 'Cause the street's lying They do the crime, but don't wanna do the 'me tyme' Yeah, she fine, but she blind And every player that I know plays for keep time He threw a see sign, I threw a peace sign I had to decline, and made a beeline Whenever we rhyme, we remind That everything, everything gonna be fine, Aah... And I used to just sit back and watch it This all talk and gossip is toxic The topic should be product and profit I'm no profit, I'm a moshpit More master keys in the locksmith You could fund a revolution out of pocket But how much is enough money to be hush money? And they ain't even had to shoot you to stop it. Damn [Chorus] I ain't got no clocks Or no mirrors in my house (No...) And all I wanna hear Is in what I'm thinking about (What...) No "he said", no "she said" No other silly games that we played My mind's free I need Some 'me tyme' [Khujo Goodie] (Talk, Lo. Let's Go) Yeah, it's back to the grind You know an idle mind is the devil's playground Merry go round causing mental breakdown Too much clock on your hands, take your meds now On a Smurf house popping shit to big mouth Who the hardest of them all, I'm so A-Town Did some me tyme although my stay was short Made bond on them hoes had my day in court Back on course like a battleship A force to be reckoned with Genuine no counterfeit Team player no power trip Belligerent magnificent I'm here for a reason no coincidence Now may I reminisce about my accomplishments 25 years in the game, King Shit, Yeah! [Chorus] I ain't got no clocks Or no mirrors in my house (No...) And all I wanna hear Is in what I'm thinking about (What...) No "he said", no "she said" No other silly games that we played My mind's free I need Some 'me tyme' [T-Mo Goodie] Spend a lot of time raising my kids I did what I did, I do what I do Taking them to school Help em with their homework Cook a big meal for 'em Parmesan Veal for 'em Last a couple days for 'em Cut my son a fade Live for the day I Never look back I drive a Cadillac I get it like that I never did crack This is how I act when my stack is full of smoke I never been a joke in the studio I gotta bring hope I used to sell dope, transparent is ya folk Feeling good With the Mob It's a job that we have a lot of fun I don't even have a gun It's a different outcome By myself working for the wealth The cards I was dealt As he grind, gotta have some ME TYME Gotta have some 'Me Tyme!' (La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Aaah...) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Aaah...) (La-la-la-la-la-la-la... Uuuh...)
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Credits
- Writers
- CeeLo Green
- Big Gipp
- Khujo Goodie
- T-Mo
- Rico Wade
- Ray Murray