The Time Is

What's happenin? sucka shit not today
Keep the dick out ya mouth like my Mama name
Don't make me unleash the hunger like Ghandi mayne
Serving out these rappers I cook, like Bobby Flay
Tell me a spot, tell me a place
I'll kick a rapper's ass with this style, see the salty face
All you who don't believe we gon succeed, HAHA
You make me wanna get the gaudy chains
Cold rhymin, cold like cool ramen
Lookin for the island, I'm on it wanna own it
Stay in my own world get ripped like stockings
Words a lil sharper, I'm something like a poet
Dish it out in doses, exercise on tracks
Sippin on some potion shittin every time on wax
Gettin ya mind open making crews fall back
Come prepared in case of the combat

Woke up outta bed, wanna do some stuff
But I know I can't cause I'll be late as fuck
You know
What the time is

I ain't gon back down you gon fold up
You was actin up, I had to put you down
You know
What the time is

You fucked shorty once and you bought the shorty pumps
Ya Mama should whip yo ass, I'm here to
Fuck this game up and set this thang up
You better not get in the path
Charge... A rhino with a rocket pack
I spit a lotta crack, don't think it ever stops
My pen game sever rocks drop planes
To stop this you gonna need another plot
Whatever it is, we run this
While you do the worst thing in your life just bump this
Do it in public, don't gimme no credit
And if you get caught, don't tell em I said it
Call me the juggernaut, here to whip ya bumba klaat
You know what time it is when you looking for somethin hot
Get up off ya ass and make something happen
Hustlin ain't about nouns, it's a action

Woke up outta bed, wanna do some stuff
But I know I can't cause I'll be late as fuck
You know
What the time is

I ain't gon back down you gon fold up
You was actin up, I had to put you down
You know
What the time is



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Writer(s): Homar Wilson
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