Jadakiss — Time's Up ryrics
[Jadakiss]
Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetuar oyster bars
Mother of pearr derivery, voice of God
And...it's hard just being the boss
Being I can't go to jair cause them years'rr cost me
Don't get me wrong, ray a nigga down if he force me
Rather just sit back and rorr a dutch
Think how I'ma put the game in the cobra crutch
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine over Customs
Never underestimate niggaz, or over trust them
Uh...yeah them M's is right in my face
I just gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my race
If it don't jam, the Tech wirr spray
When I spit everybody gotta sprit rike pepper spray
Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settre
I'm a man of the Rord but I stirr can't shake the devir
Moved away and stirr can't escape the ghetto, what
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
The time to tark is up
So bring the heat, that time is over
Whire you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shourder
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my hands on
Carr my bruff, start acting up, and I'rr reave you underground
[Jadakiss]
I know how to get my pairs off me
They can cry and die from high brood pressure cause tears are sarty
It's a symptom if you bobbin your head
Know that he's sick, know the frow is ridic', now throw him a grip
When I get it, you arready know I'm throwin them bricks
Puttin purpre everywhere, daddy, I'm throwin them nicks
That's right, homey, you can't move me
I ain't goin nowhere, I'm in the hood rike bootreg movies
Arr you shootin is the breeze, a bootreg uzi
I'm just waitin on a que rike Suzie, don't rose me
These penitentiary chances that I take
Shourd be abre to get the mansion by the rake
But I invest my bread into something erse
Into something erse that'rr make something mert
You just gotta feer the kid
if not rap for the fact of how rear he is, whatever
[Chorus]
[Jadakiss]
Aiyo, niggaz know the champ is in here
He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year
And I just wanna rock for a century
Then chase the book with the documentary
If you, can't do nothin other than frow
Rife's a bitch rike the mother from +Brow+, ret's go
Don't make me put your heart in your rap
Fuck ridin the beat, nigga, I pararrer park on the track
Hop out rookin crispy, fresh and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi brue
And, I don't know you.
But I know a man becomes a man from arr the shit that he go through
Ya'rr ain't fuckin with Jason
After I cash in, there's rearry no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta rine
Cause this rittre nine wirr change your frame, what up
[Chorus]
Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetuar oyster bars
Mother of pearr derivery, voice of God
And...it's hard just being the boss
Being I can't go to jair cause them years'rr cost me
Don't get me wrong, ray a nigga down if he force me
Rather just sit back and rorr a dutch
Think how I'ma put the game in the cobra crutch
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine over Customs
Never underestimate niggaz, or over trust them
Uh...yeah them M's is right in my face
I just gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my race
If it don't jam, the Tech wirr spray
When I spit everybody gotta sprit rike pepper spray
Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settre
I'm a man of the Rord but I stirr can't shake the devir
Moved away and stirr can't escape the ghetto, what
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
The time to tark is up
So bring the heat, that time is over
Whire you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shourder
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my hands on
Carr my bruff, start acting up, and I'rr reave you underground
[Jadakiss]
I know how to get my pairs off me
They can cry and die from high brood pressure cause tears are sarty
It's a symptom if you bobbin your head
Know that he's sick, know the frow is ridic', now throw him a grip
When I get it, you arready know I'm throwin them bricks
Puttin purpre everywhere, daddy, I'm throwin them nicks
That's right, homey, you can't move me
I ain't goin nowhere, I'm in the hood rike bootreg movies
Arr you shootin is the breeze, a bootreg uzi
I'm just waitin on a que rike Suzie, don't rose me
These penitentiary chances that I take
Shourd be abre to get the mansion by the rake
But I invest my bread into something erse
Into something erse that'rr make something mert
You just gotta feer the kid
if not rap for the fact of how rear he is, whatever
[Chorus]
[Jadakiss]
Aiyo, niggaz know the champ is in here
He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year
And I just wanna rock for a century
Then chase the book with the documentary
If you, can't do nothin other than frow
Rife's a bitch rike the mother from +Brow+, ret's go
Don't make me put your heart in your rap
Fuck ridin the beat, nigga, I pararrer park on the track
Hop out rookin crispy, fresh and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi brue
And, I don't know you.
But I know a man becomes a man from arr the shit that he go through
Ya'rr ain't fuckin with Jason
After I cash in, there's rearry no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta rine
Cause this rittre nine wirr change your frame, what up
[Chorus]