Time's Up (Album Version|Explicit)

Time's Up (Album Version|Explicit) - Jadakiss/Nate Dogg

Yeah yo I'm the ni**a with the perpetual oyster bars

Mother of pearl delivery voice of God

And it's hard just being the boss

Being I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me

Don't get me wrong lay a ni**a down if he force me

Rather just sit back and roll a dutch

Think how I'ma put the game in the cobra clutch

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 lace

If it don't jam the Tech will spray

When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray

Cause I'm a ni**a that hate to settle

I'm a man of the Lord but I still can't shake the devil

Moved away and still can't escape the ghetto what

The time to talk is up

So bring the heat that time is over

While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder

A gun a knife a bat a brick anything I can get my hands on

Call my bluff start acting up and I'll leave you underground

(Jadakiss)

I know how to get my pairs off me

They can cry and die from high blood pressure cause tears are salty

It's a symptom if you bobbin your head

Know that he's sick know the flow is ridic' now throw him a grip

When I get it you already know I'm throwin them bricks

Puttin purple 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 like bootleg movies

All you shootin is the breeze a bootleg uzi

I'm just waitin on a que like Suzie don't lose me

These penitentiary chances that I take

Should be able to get the mansion by the lake

But I invest my bread into something else

Into something else that'll make something melt

You just gotta feel the kid

If not rap for the fact of how real he is whatever

(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 flow

Life's a b**ch like the mother from Blow let's go

Don't make me put your heart in your lap

F**k ridin the beat ni**a I parallel park on the track

Hop out lookin crispy fresh and new

In the six but it's a BM and it's Pepsi blue

And I don't know you

But I know a man becomes a man from all the sh*t that he go through

Ya'll ain't f**kin with Jason

After I cash in there's really no justification

Of how I'm gonna change the game so don't get outta line

Cause this little nine will change your frame what up

The time to talk is up

So bring the heat that time is over

While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder

A gun a knife a bat a brick anything I can get my hands on

Call my bluff start acting up and I'll leave you underground