OC - "Time's Up" lyrics
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You lack the minerals and vitamins irons and the niacin
Fuck who that I offend rappers sit back I'm bout to begin
bout foul talk you sqwak never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested never been arrested
My album will manifest many things that I saw did or heard about
or told first hand never word of mouth
What's in the future for the fusion in the changer'
Rappers are in danger who will use wits to be a remainder
Some will keep their limbs and, some will be maimed
When the missile is aimed, to blow you out of the frame
In this division the conniseur, crackin your head with a 4 by 4
The same suckers with the gab about, killer instincts
but turned bitch and knowin damn well they lack
Always sendin you down, perpetratin facadin what you consider
a image, to me this is, just a scrimmage
Realize sucka, I be the comin like Noah
I'm feel I'm stone, not cause I bop or wear my cap cocked
Those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock
"Their time's limited, hard rocks too" -> Slick Rick
(from the song _Hey Young World_)
Admit you bit it cause the next man gained platinum behind it
Speakin in tongues, about what you did but you never done it
I find it ironic, so I researched and analyzed
Fuck who that I offend rappers sit back I'm bout to begin
bout foul talk you sqwak never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested never been arrested
My album will manifest many things that I saw did or heard about
or told first hand never word of mouth
What's in the future for the fusion in the changer'
Rappers are in danger who will use wits to be a remainder
Some will keep their limbs and, some will be maimed
When the missile is aimed, to blow you out of the frame
In this division the conniseur, crackin your head with a 4 by 4
The same suckers with the gab about, killer instincts
but turned bitch and knowin damn well they lack
Always sendin you down, perpetratin facadin what you consider
a image, to me this is, just a scrimmage
Realize sucka, I be the comin like Noah
I'm feel I'm stone, not cause I bop or wear my cap cocked
Those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock
"Their time's limited, hard rocks too" -> Slick Rick
(from the song _Hey Young World_)
Admit you bit it cause the next man gained platinum behind it
Speakin in tongues, about what you did but you never done it
I find it ironic, so I researched and analyzed
I'm fed up with the bull, on this focus of weed and clips
Most write about stuff they fantasized
and glocks gettin cocked, and wax not bein flipped
It's the same old same old just strain it from the anal
The contact, is not com-pexed or vexed
I know your folks, you was a sucka as a kid
So why you puhsin it' Why you lyin for' I know where you live
Your whole aura is plexi-glass
Your persona's drama, that you acquired in high school in actin class
What's-her-face told me you shot this kid last week in the park
That's a lie, you was in church with your moms
See I know yo, slow your roll, give a good to go
Of course we gotta pay rent, so money connects, but uhh
Guys be lackin in this thing called rappin just for dough
I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect
some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote
It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust
That's what I consider real, in this field of music
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Everybody's either crime-related or sexual
The traps are not stickin, rappers stop flippin
I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin
"Their time's limited, hard rocks too" -> Slick Rick
For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
(from the song _Hey Young World
Most write about stuff they fantasized
and glocks gettin cocked, and wax not bein flipped
It's the same old same old just strain it from the anal
The contact, is not com-pexed or vexed
I know your folks, you was a sucka as a kid
So why you puhsin it' Why you lyin for' I know where you live
Your whole aura is plexi-glass
Your persona's drama, that you acquired in high school in actin class
What's-her-face told me you shot this kid last week in the park
That's a lie, you was in church with your moms
See I know yo, slow your roll, give a good to go
Of course we gotta pay rent, so money connects, but uhh
Guys be lackin in this thing called rappin just for dough
I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect
some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote
It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust
That's what I consider real, in this field of music
Instead of puttin brain cells to work they abuse it
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Everybody's either crime-related or sexual
The traps are not stickin, rappers stop flippin
I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin
"Their time's limited, hard rocks too" -> Slick Rick
For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
(from the song _Hey Young World
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