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Time is too expensive (Repeat 4x)
Too expensive (Time is too expensive), (Time) Too expensive (Time is too expensive) (Time) (Time)Too expensive (Time is too expensive)
You know what? (Time is too expensive) Time is of the essence (Time is too expensive)
(Time) Too expensive , (Time) too expensive
(Time) Too expensive (Time is too expensive),
You know what? (Time is too expensive) Yo, Time is of the essence (Time is too expensive)
(Time)Whacha say now?(Time) Whacha say, whacha say now?(Time)
(Time) Whacha say, whacha say now?(Time)
You know what? Time is of the essence

My vast knowledge of rhyme is past college / Blast, demolish, polish off all enemies / I can't fall in this rap game / I got acrophobia / Plus half these rappers out here are fuckin dead like necrophilia / You know the thing, chocolate like Ovaltine / Comin down on the mic like eggs from ovaries / Monarchal metaphor, malevolent with settlements / Maniacal when Hiero flow, unstoppable and chock full / of funk the freak, so fuck the foreplay / Del has been ordained to terrorize your brain / The diagnosis, the show business bogus / My lyrics lash out, like I was throwin stones in a glass house / Rappers pass out, ass out / And anyone left on the scene who has doubts / Y'all fools ain't got no nuts I'm doin donuts / Slow up whoever show up, I'm too robust / So what? / I'm invincible invisible lyrics / Original origin unknown from here on in / Uncommon dominating hip hop / Permeating every portal with mortals / More flows Heaven scent, microphone etiquette / And lyrics up for your goblin and kill the novice / I write bad subjects like the Hobbit / And on to the next phase before you try to rob it / You know, D-E-L, yeah!

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Time is too expensive (Repeat 3x)
It’s too expensive (Time is too expensive), (Time) It’soo expensive (Time is too expensive) (Time) (Time)Too expensive (Time is too expensive)
You know what? (Time is too expensive) Time is of the essence (Time is too expensive)
(Time)Whacha say now?(Time) Whacha say, whacha say now?(Time)
(Time) Whacha say, whacha say now?(Time)
You know what? Time is of the essence

Supreme MC's reach out when I'm on top / Catch altitude sickness not to use fitness / In front of witnesses get with this fetch the funk / While I test the skunk, see I will caress the blunt / Come step through the flames of Hades or remain a lady / Rhymes infectious as rabies -- Deltron, hell on earth / Prevailing curtailing, you're shattered with data / Directed, my method, hectic, try and dissect it / Next shit, hydrauling we're calling you out / I rap with accuracy - I'm sick of fools actin like they blacker than me - y' know, usually bourgeoi' / We a new breed of MC remedy / For inner street jerks who wanna flirt with our sound / but ain't really down, silly clowns Barnum and Bailey rejects / Press eject on defects (yeah) / These threats delivered signed and sealed by the Delmeister / German for master, burnin the blasphemous / Whatever you ask of us gets fullfilled/ Non-linear, you couldn't find a flow friendlier / Or even similar with beats that knock / Those who cock block transport 'em to the chop shop / Operation X cause we often facin death / And fake ass players are lost and wastin breath

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Time is too expensive
It’s too expensive (Time is too expensive), (Time) It’s too expensive (Time is too expensive) (Time)Too expensive (Time is too expensive)
So expensive. Time is of the essence (Time is too expensive)

Lyrical master, turnin mic sessions to disaster areas / I'll wax your derriere / Disable MC's with fatal degrees and flows / Flamboyant flamin fools like mesquite, let's eat / These barbeques are for you / Were are the few the proud the Hieroglyphics / Microphone moguls with code words and hand signals / For negroes, spanish for black / I'll vanish your raps, at the borderline / Where you can order rhymes / Never monochromatic, y'all know the habits of Del / Talented, creating lyrical Gallaghers / Highest caliber, hip hop puritan / Throw my voice like Surrican, or ventriloquists / Until it sit in your cerebrum, I need them / Through the medium of music, too sick
The ratio is glacial, Gigantor / My flow is lighter fluid, you'll need a higher druid / Magicians and Mages, to curb my primal rages / My styles all over the place, disease contagious / And treacherous (what?) like Mussolini (uh-huh) / But cooler than Fonzarelli eating fussilli / With roots in hip-hop goin back to Whodini / Who see me, no eyes, your style is corny like bow ties / No fries, keep that shake for a keep sake / As well as patened Del hysteria / Malaria area, 88 bait for bitin MC's / They're bitin to see, see that's like a likin disease / My time is up, I take my mic and I leave

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