10 seconds

Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Chomsk'


(Chorus)
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5 seconds
4 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
3 seconds
2 seconds
1 second
Mr. Mat your on

It's like heat from the sunlight,
I squeeze the tight life out of you, and got you smiling to
So What it do ?
Relay the verses right back to you
so you act a fool
The up with cool, down with school.

Has a list of line of waiters full of haters
some rock timberland, some rock with gators
Some all natural, but still get their power pulled
Reconnection is beautiful thing the mind rule.
Duel with this expertise mic handle,
out of order generating dudes be lighting candles.
Just to catch a swift win now you in the dark,
I heard some nigga's waiting for that ass in the parking lot.

So what's the wrong route, escape death I doubt it
They after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
It takes seconds
Mattic's after you
To make a track
Yo Mr. Fantastic is after you

That's the way of the world
Day tripper, your song I skip to the next one because I can't take it no more
This is classic encounters
Consider the source down to earth til it explodes and bust like grapes.
And out of shape fat people other words obesity.
To get along with everyone, no you history.
You shitting me or can you just not see ?
In this life time I mastered the art in my ability.

The originality, exalted and compassionate
The expediter
Restored to mentor
When I the television on I witness all the gluttony.
But if I talk about it nigga's just mute the,
focus of my sanity, body and soul
love and weather, fall apart and build back together.
My spirit box's has got a black man's waltz with three little words,
I love you
At all cost
My people whose the boss and do you pay the cost ?
Yo check it out now, witness the floss because,
I'm about to make another record, and you van hit in about 10 seconds cause…

(chorus)
10 seconds
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Mr. Mat your on
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Mr. Mat your on
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Mr. Mat your on
1 second
1 second
No seconds
Mr. Mat your on

On on on
Mr. Mat your on
(repeat)

You keep on looking,

you look to your right
You look to the left,
there's always a fight
I tried to look up,

but the sky wasn't clear
To hell with it all, I'm going and drink me some beer

Don't you know ,got these old searching blues
Don't know which way to turn, just to find my way back to you

I walked down the street, to find an old friend
Made a wrong turn,had to come back again
I went to find my lady, in front of her door
She said "Who are you?" cause you don't live here no more

Don't you know,got these old searching blues
Don't know which way to turn,just to find my way back to you

TRADUCTION :

Tu cherches, à droite, à gauche, tout n'est que lutte
J'ai levé la tête, même le ciel était sombre
Au diable tout ça, je vais me boire une bière

Tu sais, je cherche et j'ai le Blues
Je ne sais pas par où aller, retrouver le chemin qui mène à toi

Je marche dans les rues pour retrouver un ami,
Je me suis trompé, je retourne sur mes pas
J'ai retrouvé ma copine sur le pas de sa porte
Qui me dit "t'es qui ? car tu n'es pas d'ici