Sands of Time

[Intro: Remedy]
Yeah... takin over
Shaolin, think before you speak
Speak before you move

[Remedy]
Extreme intelligence, I mastered the elements
Remedy makin moves with my hands in new developments
Devious ways of thinkin, embezelments
Organized movements made with no evidence
Booby traps, half stacks, cracks and Cognac
Contract killers ran sack wit impact
Vandals, real live scandals
So all my people now deceased, rest in peace, light a candle
Multiple convictions, mad drug addictions
Blocks of extortion and pain inflictions
One man busted, another one dusted
Who got pinched? Rolled over, re-adjusted
Human excretion, and plots of completion
Headsets, roamin politicians makin death threats
Friends who were bitches, pussy whipped turn snitches
Fifty white Mayans, whom we all dug ditches, what?

[Chorus 2X: Remedy]
Life's an up hill climb, with justice divine
No future, no past, the last days of time
Men oppress poor, man creates war
And more crime, these are the +Sands of Time+

[Remedy]
We on some street life drug shit, money comes in bundles
Some live thug shit, and terratorial rumbles
Guns wit the drawn fine leathers
I love phat whips, exotic bitches, new Wu-Wear sweaters
When it's dark out, mass makin moves and runs
As the night goes on, pitch black, like my lungs
Who the fuck are you? That'll crew wit me in two
Maybe more, can't come? Fuck, kick down ya door
Son, you can have beef and not know it
Have phat stacks and not show it, can't help but to blow it
The live ones, do or die ones, flyin high ones
Drive-by ones, we all sons wit guns
Mathematicians studyin numbers in forms of sixes
Phat radar remixes for fixes
I wanna get rich like two hundred and fifty million
A quarter of a billion, spreadin mad love as I'm buildin
A fist full of dollars just splurgin in my organ
Sprayin mace in the eye of this damn new world in

[Chorus 2X]