Jadakiss - Time's Up Lyrics
[Jadakiss]Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetual oyster barsMother of pearl delivery, voice of GodAnd...it's hard just being the bossBeing I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost meDon't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he force meRather just sit back and roll a dutchThink how I'ma put the game in the cobra clutchThink about how I'ma get the 'caine over CustomsNever underestimate niggaz, or over trust themUh...yeah them M's is right in my faceI just gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my laceIf it don't jam, the Tech will sprayWhen I spit everybody gotta split like pepper sprayCause I'm a nigga that hate to settleI'm a man of the Lord but I still can't escape the devilMoved away and still can't escape the ghetto, what[Chorus: Nate Dogg]The time to talk is upSo bring the heat, that time is overWhile you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulderA gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my hands onCall my bluff, start acting up, and I'll leave you underground[Jadakiss]I know how to get my pairs off meThey can cry and die from high blood pressure cause tears are saltyIt's a symptom if you bobbin your headKnow that he's sick, know the flow is ridic', now throw him a gripWhen I get it, you already know I'm throwin them bricksPuttin purple everywhere, daddy, I'm throwin them nicksThat's right, homey, you can't move meI ain't goin nowhere, I'm in the hood like bootleg moviesAll you shootin is the breeze, a bootleg uziI'm just waitin on a que like Suzie, don't lose meThese penitentiary chances that I takeShould be able to get the mansion by the lakeBut I invest my bread into something elseInto something else that'll make something meltYou just gotta feel the kidif not rap for the fact of how real he is, whatever[Chorus][Jadakiss]Aiyo, niggaz know the champ is in hereHe took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a yearAnd I just wanna rock for a centuryThen chase the book with the documentaryIf you, can't do nothin other than flowLife's a ***** like the mother from +Blow+, let's goDon't make me put your heart in your lap***** ridin the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the trackHop out lookin crispy, fresh and newIn the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi blueAnd, I don't know you.But I know a man becomes a man from all the shit that he go throughYa'll ain't *****in with JasonAfter I cash in, there's really no justificationOf how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta lineCause this little nine will change your frame, what up[Chorus]
