AUDIO: Hands Of Time by Jay Jody

South African singer-songwriter, Jay Jody, makes a triumphant return to the music scene with his latest offering, a captivating track titled "Hands Of Time". This highly anticipated release is bound to leave a lasting impression on listeners and deserves a prominent spot on everyone's Playlist.

As the opening track of his mesmerizing 7-track project, "Release Form", "Hands Of Time" sets the tone for what is to come. Jay Jody's unique blend of soulful vocals and heartfelt lyrics creates an enchanting musical experience that is sure to resonate with fans old and new.

With its infectious melodies and thought-provoking lyrics, "Hands Of Time" showcases Jay Jody's undeniable talent as both a singer and a songwriter. The song effortlessly transports listeners into a world where time stands still, allowing them to reflect on life's precious moments and the fleeting nature of time itself.

Don't miss out on this incredible musical journey. Be sure to listen, share, and enjoy "Hands Of Time" by the one and only Jay Jody. It's a track that will leave you wanting more and eagerly anticipating what this talented artist has in store for us next.

Jay Jody Hands Of Time Lyrics:
All you gotta do is drop the Album
Drop it today, drop it today
Drop it today
All you gotta do
All you got do, is drop the album
You got my favourite
Song on there
You got my favourite song
I'm 'bout to drag you
Drop it today
Drop it today
Man
What did I get myself into
Eish
I see that clock up on the wall
But it don't bother me at all
If I'm betting on myself
I bet it all
I ain't arguing with y'all
I talk to God
I talk to God
I been talking to God
On a regular now
Nothing particular
I've just been counting my Blessings
I'm in one hell of a rare form
But some weapons are formed
Against me
I say that I'm living my dreams
But really I mean
That lately I can't sleep
See I struggle with that
But I get on one knee
And I pray He show me the opps
That I can't see, me
I'm in my feels but I can't weep
I'm an anomaly, black sheep
I cannot let 'em think that it's that deep
I cannot let 'em think that it's that cheap
So step it up, niggas
It's that steep
RC got a dub
It's a clean sweep
Yeah, we kept it raw, nigga
No bleeps
And I'm playing the game
But it's for keeps
Peep
Yeah
I see that clock up on the wall
But it don't bother me at all
If I'm betting on myself
I bet it all
I ain't arguing with y'all
I talk to God
This my life, my art
My palette, my thoughts
My rhymes, my heart
My time
All of these songs
Are a piece of my mind
Just some poems that appeal
To my kind
I cast myself for this role
Like I'm trying to get signed
I'm fine, you see me
I'm standing in line
I'm patient
I'm not overnight sensation
More like hope for the nation
Culture
Give back, give back
Not giving back is more than a Mishap
Vultures
Artist development, y'all niggas
Skipped that
You got too much clout to admit That
But it's all good
Real niggas really outside right Now
For the get-back
So before I drop, nigga
Kick back
I see that clock up on the wall
But it don't bother me at all
If I'm betting on myself
I bet it all
I ain't arguing with y'all
I talk to God
I talk to God
I talk God
I talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God
Talk to God