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    "The Time Has Come"  Parental Advisorygenre: Rap
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    ben (mc) and lou (guitar) record on the four track with guest vocals from tanya
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    Credits: Lyrics by Ben Wogsland 1995, Lou Garrett Guitar, Tanya Wiggins additional vocals

    Lyrics
    The Time Has Come
    (Transcription attempt by Ethan)

    let's begin the show.
    all systems go.
    got the airflow to outgrow
    the status quo on the radio
    from the studios to the stereos
    scrappy buddha overthrows
    those commercial sideshows
    so hey yo, what's the scenario
    it seems the world was once wonderful but now it's skid row
    rainbows is gone
    from the metropolitan
    the streets that we on been replaced by babylon
    they all pawns in the game, that's just what we are
    suckas try to be the king, and live like superstars
    with they fat cars
    commerce in their soul
    as they stroll down the block
    all they gold got they mind in a knot.
    we down deep in the trenches
    dreamin of a better way.
    gotta be a better day
    outside the gray
    to another world, tryin to find a doorway
    so i smoke jay after jay
    just to break away
    now the journey's underway
    walk from the world and fly through the milky way.
    mary j's at my side, as i facin the abyss.
    sativa, and indica, ? cannabis
    help me uplift the process as i move beyond
    lose my brain in the rhyme until the break of dawn.
    for eons, it be on down around the neon lights
    and on the concrete streets it's quite trite
    shrouded in the darkness as we embark for the sun
    some find the strength in others find it in the gun
    one for one, blow for blow, violence is the code
    yo the law is in your hands in the inner city zone.
    no hole to run to, my peeps run through
    the streets illin night long yo these juveniles ?
    the depths of aura, we all lost in depression
    the only real thing left is the youthful expression.

    open your mind and let it go through the flow
    just relax baby and let your soul go,
    the time has come.

    dipping through the darkness
    of the streets with the gutter punks
    to the beat i walk the concrete with the buddha monks.
    train track crews in areas that's industrial
    dope fiends and cans of spray paint that's combustible.
    untouchable, people say that the youth in trouble.
    they unreachable, unteachable, sin lovers.
    we livin in a world that's mad hedonistic
    heads is masochistic and be trippin on some bullshit
    but not me, they can't crush the creativity
    i just let it go with my positivity
    how real it be, the world is crazy real but humility
    keeps my shit in check tryin to dodge is the ? be.
    spill the beef i don't give a fuck, so let it slide
    pass the reefer for the deeper drive
    as we try to free the mind, leave behind the drama
    word is bond the bomb ya essence
    take your life for what it is
    and flow retain the lessons
    messes life is death and death is life
    day is night. wrong is right
    weak is might, that explains the taoist plight
    boundaries and falsities
    in these days of abnormality
    you must define your own reality
    to be or not to be
    i just let my mind flow
    relax in the spot yo and just let it go

    open your mind and let it go through the flow
    just relax baby and let your soul go
    the time has come.

    ah, yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away
    now they're here to stay
    yo, why must it be this way?
    mom's tryin to tell me to put down the mary j.
    yo but she don't understand that i gotta get away.
    on the head trip. head's flippin out and catch a wreck
    all night parties doin lines of crystal meth
    and you can bet we ain't accepted by the fuckin mass culture
    i'd rather steer clear of those fake pop vultures
    cause i can't get down with pop. that shit don't rock.
    i'm into low end beats, the poetry that don't stop.
    plus the pot, buddhism and the chillin after midnight
    crushin blunts and rhythms, that's the shit that got me hype
    all across the whole world underground is my word
    never been the type of kid to follow the herd
    so when the pop culture dies there'll be no love lost.
    the shit is for the weak, and the fakes, and the soft.
    the time has come to expose the antidote.
    yo we got on the flow, yo and just let it go.
    you gotta let it go yo. you gotta let it go.

    open your mind and let it go through the flow
    just relax baby and let your soul go
    the time has come.

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