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Suspended In Time Lyrics - Livin' Proof - The Group Home

Son started in Brooklyn and you all know that 

I call you son for a reason 

That means nothing can come between us 

When we walk these streets 

Lyrics do get deep 

Because were born to die 

Shed tears and cry 

Mom dukes passed away when you was locked up son 

They had you, suspended in time 

So I kick rhymes 

Niggas livin off your fears and ideas to get paid 

Brothas makin the bounce and protect your wealth 

And this punk style niggas screamin out for help 

Yo there's nothin in this world better than life itself 

 

Young fools break rules, mic tools got me open 

I'm smokin, leavin all the punk rappers broken 

No jokin, hopein for the best 

East to west, I'm like a killer puttin rappers to they rest 

'Cause there's no tricks, when I let off clips 

I leave bodies in ditches, play bitch niggas like bithces 

Nutcracker doin hits by the dozen 

When I make moves, I ride the train wit my cousin 

Nowhere near simple 

My mental, flex more complex than mozarts instrumental 

From my temple, times a bad sign 

And if your doin that 

Your suspended in time 

 

Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk 

The crew bringin the ruckus no doubt 

 

Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk 

The crew bringin the ruckus no doubt 

 

Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk 

The crew bringin the ruckus no doubt 

 

Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk 

The crew bringin the ruckus no doubt 

 

Yo son, I think about my soul 

'Cause your shell is just a frame 

Only used for money, hustlin and playin the game 

I want my chance to live long 

What like Marvin Gaye, I may be dead and gone 

But my word will be born 

This is for my niggas and chicks 

Who live in the ghetto 

We walk the..streets of gold, diamond pearls and girls 

And there's nothin better than this course were in the new world 

Seein people everywhere that I thought I saw before 

Check it out party people as we reign supreme 

Yo the Group Home manifest got mad love for the team 

 

I know that it's tough comin up in the streets 

You will be strong because you can't be beat 

You gotta put your mind on achieve mode 

Go for your goals boom boom explode 

Everybodys in the way but they can't hold you back 

That's how it is and we do it like that 

Yeah..so shwoin whatchu got 

No time for fakin moves, the time is wastin on the clock 

You know how I rock, I rock non stop 

Hop on stage, you jump on my jock 

Here's a dope rhyme one time for yo mind 

If you deaf dumb and blind your suspended in time 

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