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OBZ - No Time Lyrics



OBZ - No Time Lyrics




I been going through some deep thoughts
Nights with no shut eye
A tear from my Momma's eye
It showed me there's no time for resting

Pain in my chest
She only want the best for me
Man I couldnt breathe
When I found out she was also stressing

Blem after Blem
Smoking packs watch the clouds set in
Praying she get better
I know god will give the right setting

And I ain't stopping in this life, take a couple Ls
That will teach it well
I guess it's just another lesson

My talent in the music
Curse and a blessing
Could be talking bout the good side
Or the pain I been confessing

Who you think your messing with
Didn't know the whole time
I keep a smile but in my mind you
Would of thought I died a legend

I ain't hearin it
Talking bout the dark side
Where guys were playing sword fights
I fought for a better life

Never bout a body on a knife
Shit ain't right
Youngers hitting flatlines
Cuh they were even Reppin' it

Never for a better cause
The songs they been making
Another rapper on about
The guys that he turned corpse

Their shit will blow up with no works
Like its Guy Fawkes
Couldnt care bout the fame
I'll stick to speaking my thoughts

Started with a camera
People liking my impression
While I'm far from the action
Call it light compression

In the stu' as I write
Hearing them outside all laughing
Tears evaporate on the page
Suttin' like convection

See the true complexion
The same people hating
When they didnt know my name
For the fame they in recession

Went from having booking studio
Praying on my downfall
But now I'm thinking if I
Have to get another session

Obz that they mention
Never in my presence
Tell 'em better bring it to me
All the talk will bring more tension

Always I ain't gonna make it
Carry on and Ima stay broke
It's why I stay woke
Talking facts is my profession


Growing up, I ain't ever had a father figure
Had to show my family
Imma make a couple father figures

If it's sweeping floors
As long it's for a better cause
Or running on a track
That's a way to make Mo Farah figures

Don't get me triggered
I could never take the same path
As all of these fakers
Like you haven't even pressed a trigger

But it's hard to stay with what's right
When I'm watching guys run through many crimes
And their pockets only getting bigger


I been going through some deep thoughts
Nights with no shut eye
A tear from my Momma's eye
It showed me there's no time for resting

Pain in my chest
She only want the best for me
Man I couldnt breathe
When I found out she was also stressing

Blem after Blem
Smoking packs watch the clouds set in
Praying she get better
I know god will give the right setting

And I ain't stopping in this life, take a couple Ls
That will teach it well
I guess it's just another lesson
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I been going through some deep thoughts
Nights with no shut eye
A tear from my Momma's eye
It showed me there's no time for resting

Pain in my chest
She only want the best for me
Man I couldnt breathe
When I found out she was also stressing

Blem after Blem
Smoking packs watch the clouds set in
Praying she get better
I know god will give the right setting

And I ain't stopping in this life, take a couple Ls
That will teach it well
I guess it's just another lesson

My talent in the music
Curse and a blessing
Could be talking bout the good side
Or the pain I been confessing

Who you think your messing with
Didn't know the whole time
I keep a smile but in my mind you
Would of thought I died a legend

I ain't hearin it
Talking bout the dark side
Where guys were playing sword fights
I fought for a better life

Never bout a body on a knife
Shit ain't right
Youngers hitting flatlines
Cuh they were even Reppin' it

Never for a better cause
The songs they been making
Another rapper on about
The guys that he turned corpse

Their shit will blow up with no works
Like its Guy Fawkes
Couldnt care bout the fame
I'll stick to speaking my thoughts

Started with a camera
People liking my impression
While I'm far from the action
Call it light compression

In the stu' as I write
Hearing them outside all laughing
Tears evaporate on the page
Suttin' like convection

See the true complexion
The same people hating
When they didnt know my name
For the fame they in recession

Went from having booking studio
Praying on my downfall
But now I'm thinking if I
Have to get another session

Obz that they mention
Never in my presence
Tell 'em better bring it to me
All the talk will bring more tension

Always I ain't gonna make it
Carry on and Ima stay broke
It's why I stay woke
Talking facts is my profession


Growing up, I ain't ever had a father figure
Had to show my family
Imma make a couple father figures

If it's sweeping floors
As long it's for a better cause
Or running on a track
That's a way to make Mo Farah figures

Don't get me triggered
I could never take the same path
As all of these fakers
Like you haven't even pressed a trigger

But it's hard to stay with what's right
When I'm watching guys run through many crimes
And their pockets only getting bigger


I been going through some deep thoughts
Nights with no shut eye
A tear from my Momma's eye
It showed me there's no time for resting

Pain in my chest
She only want the best for me
Man I couldnt breathe
When I found out she was also stressing

Blem after Blem
Smoking packs watch the clouds set in
Praying she get better
I know god will give the right setting

And I ain't stopping in this life, take a couple Ls
That will teach it well
I guess it's just another lesson
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Writer: Rebal Sasi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: OBZ
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Rebal Sasi

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