Hours & Minutes
Epic Beard Men, Sage Francis, B.Dolan
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Lyrics
Everybody in the building
I need y'all to raise this motherfuckin' roof
It's that time
Francis
Beat Dolan
Beat Dolan and like you
It's that time
Strange Famous Records
Is it vanilla fudge, pudge, when me and Francis organize
Hold these mics like a grudge and grow these beards before your eyes
It's all the guys immortalized for drawing lines on corporate ties
Fuck Clear Channel, tilt a box off and saw the clowns before your time
So what? Just as it's blind and I'm patient
They redefined Satan, now they call it Live Nation
Oh, just keep the high to hibernation 'til we arrive
With a week supply of beats and rock
Pages, hope you motherfuckers hydrated
My whole genetic code's been soaked in THC
I mean my jeans are high-waisted, keep my mind racing
We on a higher placement with the sky adjacent
The street team disgruntled 'cause your fuckin' fly is basic
Aye, face it, the times are changin', the climate's ragin'
The power's shiftin', empires in decline
You look at time you wasted and how you livin'
So how you livin' in hours or minutes?
We confounded the critics (Hit it)
They said it couldn't be done, we done it, we did it
Yellin' "fuck you" from the top of our lungs
And we were patient, no more waitin' 'cause our moment has come
Mission statement like "Remember, this is supposed
To be fun" (What does that even mean to you?)
They said it couldn't be done, we done it, we did it
Yellin' "fuck you" from the top of our lungs
And we were patient, no more waitin', son, our moment has come
Mission statement like "Remember, like
Remember, like, this is supposed to be fun"
Laughs, good times, hook, line, and sinker
When the dumb rapper get shook eyes, we took the time to think of
All the ways to supersize the puny rhymes that you microdose
No, Dolan will not smoke you out (S. Francis grab the fire hose)
I'm washin' away the piss in your downtown
I'm thinkin' out loud with a list, old man
Shakin' his fist at a SoundCloud, still in with the out crowd
Shout out to Bob Holman
Connection now, the Epic Men with Beards are top showmen
My advice to young writers is quit, stop trollin'
'Cause that's a sure-shot way to get your snot box broken
When I slide into the DMs of your real life feet first
And I stitch your pride up with BBMT shirts, it could be worse
Wanna pimp-strut with your late pass
And punch above your weight class?
We'll rock your entire house and just turn it to stained glass
We run with a strange cast of characters
Who wouldn't hesitate to demonstrate
The love they have for us bastards
So how you livin'? In hours and minutes
So how you livin'? In hours and minutes
So how you livin'? In hours and minutes
So how you, so how you, so how you, so how you, so how you
They said it couldn't be done, we did it, we done it, we did it
They said it couldn't be done, for the love of beats and the lyrics
They said it couldn't be done, and we was patient with it
But now our moment has come (Hours and minutes)
They said it couldn't be done, we did it, we done it, we did it
They said it couldn't be done, we did it, we done it, we did it
They said it couldn't be done, we did it, we done it, we did it
Now our moment has come, hours and minutes
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Fun, fun, fun, fun (Laughs, laughs, laughs)
Is there anybody today who's speaking to the
Concerns of today that you think resonates?
Oh, I think a lot of 'em do, and you know, I don't know
You know, my, my buddy Sage Francis is
A, is a hip-hop guy, he's hilarious
He, he works with, uh, Beat Dolan, uh, just, uh, motivating
Yeah, the Epic Beardsmen, yeah