Homecut Time Difference (feat. J-live)
Verse 1
[J-Live]
Ay-yo, 6 AM in the ATL
NYC seems miles from here
Like the minute Big Ben being seeing the light
Before I even rolled out of the bed
Jump on a chat for the toll free business
Hands on keys like ears to the ground
Holla at my overseas peoples in an instant
Trade food for thought swaps words for sounds
[Homecut]
The sounds at the venue checked, head downtown
‘round ten pm, …chow with my friend
I'm…late turning up and she's watching the clock
Sharing a cuppa Mint Tea at this Persian spot
Says the “old her' s” gone, since she's learnt lot
When a temporary lover, made-her permanent Mum
Now works a sex line to, earn some crust
Mid-conversation,(what?) midnight: I gotta run (cos its time)
[Chorus]:
Time difference, the difference in time
We trying live in these difficult times
UK to US, LS to NY
Testament, J-Live
Things look different with time
Time difference, the difference in time
We trying live in these difficult times
UK to US, LS to NY
Testament, J-Live
Things look different…
Verse 2
[Homecut]
First-hand on 3, weave through second-hand smoke
New Bohemia closed, so I catch a cab home
Couldn't properly chat, with my pal at the show
Apologetic text message tapped into ma phone
He's stand-up bloke, b-boyed when we were younger
Became Policeman, in his London borough
See I thank God for the seasons that we livin' with
Getting through meantimes, like the Greenwich meridian
[J-Live]
Deejay at Greenwich Vilage, today's mission
Grab a camera full of landscapes and friends
Can't miss a moment cos you never know when this life might come to an ends
Catch a value of a dollar and it don't make sense
Now I'm trying to make a punds out of fifteen pense
See I don't get gas like sight for sound
Contemplating how the modern day cipher sounds
[Chorus]:
Verse 3
[J-Live]
From 3 o'clock to 6 then I get to La Guardia
Two days before I need JFK
Almost missed my flight with a close encounter
From the Biblebelt C cycles here in the A
And it ain't no different in the Empire State
From forty-one to fifty, the shots hardly miss me
At 8 O'clock reach Harlem according to plan
10 O'clock I start the party with the Settlement jam
[Homecut]
Jam on toast, 10 o'clock, I think maybe I changed?
Raised my game and moved on, well, then again maybe I ain't?
…The time zones of life jetlag me now
Been undergrad, unemployed now I'm underground
I understand this: “freedom means sacrifice”
Jump online, contact the J-Live
Leave the house, say a prayer, grab my plane ticket
Hear the sound of children, playing in the distance…
