TyMe WArp - X Files (Intro)

Rest in Peace Big Dog! (Grr)
DM-X Files, We Miss You!
Everybody, want to be so quick to move
They don't understand the fuckin' shit I do
They don't know, how to fuckin grind
They just bitching, they don't got the time
Shut up, The clock always ticking
Time keep on slipping
Every second of every minute
Stop with ya bitchin'.
You're whining more than these bitches
So, I'm a go call my dogs, like
Let's Get it on (Grr)
Hit the floor, you would think that is X
You 'bout to get served, and no I don't dance
But, I Woo the pussy, the way I make her squirt
She wants to be dirty, she made the naughty list
Come sit on my lap, I'm not Santa, You mistook me, for St. Nicholas
We have a Clause, cause this can never be known
Unless maybe he want to go watch
Then aim for the throne
Not playing Games, no HBO
But, since we home, let me get that box
Gift wrapped, with the mismatch,
Socks, and I hit that, let's backtrack
To the first time, that we did that
It was no trick all treats in a big bag
Or the pillowcase, No pillow talk, but in this case
We can make an exception, I feel I'm accepted after giving the D
The lay there ever after, Smiling so happily
So now that were here let's talk it out
Can't change the past but, the futures now
It's what we make it, clock is ticking, time is tocking
So, no need for us to stop shit!
Everybody, want to be so quick to move
They don't understand the fuckin' shit I do
They don't know, how to fuckin grind
They just bitching, they don't got the time
Make time, times ticking
Everybody always want to be the one
Got to go out and get it
Make it happen!
Hour time is now!

Written by:
Tyler Wilson Arp

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