Time To Build (Street) Songtext
von Mic Geronimo
Time To Build (Street) Songtext
This time, this time, this time, this time
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
I format my mind for combat
In fact, I put a hole up in your back, God, it′s on like that
Rollin' thick with my people, ain′t no room to breathe
Surrounded by murderers, sellin' tricks and bags of weed
I swing M′s and get fly with the M-I
I'm automatic, trampling your static with my semi
So when I squeeze, I′m off in the breeze with ease
Lickin' shots at all wack MC's with no direction
I rhyme with perfection, skill
Drug a nigga like a pill when it′s time to build
Keep it real, let your head bop when I wreck shop
I′m thicker with my style than a bully on your fuckin' block
Word is bond, I go on
I′m breakin' MC′s with vocal tunes over real rap songs
Insane in the brain, up and left the game
Grab a mic up with skill when it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
Niggas increase the pain when they shout my name
Horrified by the thought of hot slugs in graves
′Cause Ja is a sinister character
Loadin' that four-dee-four caliber
Infrared aim at your jugular
Who the fuck are you? Nobody cares
You′ll just be another nigga that needs repairs
Talkin' to all them niggas shittin'
And all them faggots that be steady bitchin′
Niggas out on the East Side′s rippin'
Signed, sealed, delivered, D.O.A
Push a 9 to your mind and commence to spray
No bullshit, mad crews done came and left
Scared of life, but wanna play the game of death
What′s next? Niggas wearin' padded Kotex
Pussy-ass MC′s get treated like rough sex
I'm possessed, you can′t feel what I feel
Hurb, be easy on the cut
It's time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it′s time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
Yeah, fresh on the scene
And with the "fuck the next nigga" demeanor
You know my work, I bless and press more skirts than the cleaners
I'm dead relaxed ′cause you cats can't stress the G
Ain't a jump in the pen′ll make you high enough to test me
Gwan, niggas is moist like Duncan Hines
Choice when I′m voicin' my voice, I got poison lines
So flame on, I turn my game on to expert
Niggas get chills when you hear my name on the network
Fuck what you niggas kickin′ on the mic, you chicken
Like you don't know what an ass whoopin′ feels like
I'm givin′ flashbacks, I blaze
Niggas split like ass cracks
It's the J to the A, smooth in them jazz tracks, yeah
So when I'm browsin′ through your housing projects
Niggas get five thousand, shit is rough
Time to close, I hit you with sixteen of those
Next time maybe more, but who the fuck knows?
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
I'm peelin′ niggas caps like oranges
Hit them in the head with 2x4 inches
I′m a grimy nigga so I like my bitches cruddy
My clothes dirty, dick shitty, and my knife bloody
I did too much dirt to turn back now
I'm the reason my little sister smokin′ crack now
I'd feel guilty if I had a heart, but I don′t
Could live a carefree life if I stopped killin', but I won′t
It's in my blood to destroy mankind
With every murder I lose a little more of my damn mind
And I ain't got much left to lose, nigga
So don′t snooze, nigga, I′m killin' crews, nigga
Just pay your dues, nigga, respect my motherfuckin′ style
Or I'll murder your wife and your unborn child
You say, "Wow, this how niggas livin′ on the street?"
A little somethin' to kick in your teeth
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
I format my mind for combat
In fact, I put a hole up in your back, God, it′s on like that
Rollin' thick with my people, ain′t no room to breathe
Surrounded by murderers, sellin' tricks and bags of weed
I swing M′s and get fly with the M-I
I'm automatic, trampling your static with my semi
So when I squeeze, I′m off in the breeze with ease
Lickin' shots at all wack MC's with no direction
I rhyme with perfection, skill
Drug a nigga like a pill when it′s time to build
Keep it real, let your head bop when I wreck shop
I′m thicker with my style than a bully on your fuckin' block
Word is bond, I go on
I′m breakin' MC′s with vocal tunes over real rap songs
Insane in the brain, up and left the game
Grab a mic up with skill when it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
Niggas increase the pain when they shout my name
Horrified by the thought of hot slugs in graves
′Cause Ja is a sinister character
Loadin' that four-dee-four caliber
Infrared aim at your jugular
Who the fuck are you? Nobody cares
You′ll just be another nigga that needs repairs
Talkin' to all them niggas shittin'
And all them faggots that be steady bitchin′
Niggas out on the East Side′s rippin'
Signed, sealed, delivered, D.O.A
Push a 9 to your mind and commence to spray
No bullshit, mad crews done came and left
Scared of life, but wanna play the game of death
What′s next? Niggas wearin' padded Kotex
Pussy-ass MC′s get treated like rough sex
I'm possessed, you can′t feel what I feel
Hurb, be easy on the cut
It's time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it′s time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
Yeah, fresh on the scene
And with the "fuck the next nigga" demeanor
You know my work, I bless and press more skirts than the cleaners
I'm dead relaxed ′cause you cats can't stress the G
Ain't a jump in the pen′ll make you high enough to test me
Gwan, niggas is moist like Duncan Hines
Choice when I′m voicin' my voice, I got poison lines
So flame on, I turn my game on to expert
Niggas get chills when you hear my name on the network
Fuck what you niggas kickin′ on the mic, you chicken
Like you don't know what an ass whoopin′ feels like
I'm givin′ flashbacks, I blaze
Niggas split like ass cracks
It's the J to the A, smooth in them jazz tracks, yeah
So when I'm browsin′ through your housing projects
Niggas get five thousand, shit is rough
Time to close, I hit you with sixteen of those
Next time maybe more, but who the fuck knows?
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
I'm peelin′ niggas caps like oranges
Hit them in the head with 2x4 inches
I′m a grimy nigga so I like my bitches cruddy
My clothes dirty, dick shitty, and my knife bloody
I did too much dirt to turn back now
I'm the reason my little sister smokin′ crack now
I'd feel guilty if I had a heart, but I don′t
Could live a carefree life if I stopped killin', but I won′t
It's in my blood to destroy mankind
With every murder I lose a little more of my damn mind
And I ain't got much left to lose, nigga
So don′t snooze, nigga, I′m killin' crews, nigga
Just pay your dues, nigga, respect my motherfuckin′ style
Or I'll murder your wife and your unborn child
You say, "Wow, this how niggas livin′ on the street?"
A little somethin' to kick in your teeth
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it′s time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
It′s time to build, it's time to build
Writer(s): Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Michael Craig Mcdermon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
