Woo-ah! I could give you love for a minute But don't let it get too close 'Cause I know the end and beginning That's the way it always goes Time is money, time is money I ain't got the time to buy a new heart of mine, new heart of mine Time is money, time is money I ain't got the time to buy a new heart of mine Oh, I think about if you think about me (woo-ah!) Circle right down when you're not around me (woo-ah!) And I lie each time when I say I don't need (you-ah!) 'Cause I think about if you think about me I could give you love for a minute If it's only physical Saw it in the rearview mirror That is just an obstacle (obstacle) Time is money, time is money I ain't got the time to buy a new heart of mine, new heart of mine Time is money, time is money I ain't got the time to buy a new heart of mine Oh, I think about if you think about me (woo-ah!) Circle right down when you're not around me (woo-ah!) And I lie each time when I say I don't need (you-ah!) 'Cause I think about if you think about me Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Time is money Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Time is money Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Time is money Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Time is money, time is money Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da But I think about Oh, I think about if you think about me (woo-ah!) Circle right down when you're not around me (woo-ah!) And I lie each time when I say I don't need (you-ah!) 'Cause I think about if you think about me Time is money Time is money Woo-ah!

Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day Adolescence working for small pay World so little he could never leave his block His home bullet riddled so he always need his Glock He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smoking Young wasted minds fiending on dimes, coking Forgot kids quick to break rules and known to make fools Out of many, down the streets we more safe than school There's no diploma that can break you from the coma Of a bloody war in the country, the youth hungry On the corner hyenas amongst me Yapping about the stories they be hearing, always swearing Can't even spell the shit that he be wearing Caught up in the silk web of material Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue The young is lost at their own cost, dreaming Screaming how we never hold positions, that's the meaning Mothers of murder victims share the same grief The elderly shake their head in disbelief And no relief came till I aimed And blast one shot and left my name... the GZA Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks On torn down blocks, drug spots set up their shops And cops watch innocent niggas roaming flocks Romanism in tops, papers and knots Churches and liquor stores on every corner plot To get money knots some funny niggas act like They could pop Glocks and those who can't cop Sisters giving up ass a lot, brothers giving up cash a lot Babies struggling to become someone because their parent's not Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle When the devils uncivil society and die free With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks and wrists The God is now a dog, the Earth is called a bitch And all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness to push a Lexus Ice on everything from rings and bracelets to the necklaces Children molested within these pest infested buildings Seeds uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilings Is peeling off, but all I see is lost black babies calling "Please somebody save me, please somebody save me" Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another... just another... victim of the ghetto