Our Time

What? take it to your motherfuckin head
Royal fam, yeah, just me and you, nigga
Just me and you

Prepare to die nigga
Yeah you, with your snake-ass
Slitherin all up in my grass, with your fake ass
The dark one, my royal fam du’, i make a part’
My team tight like fifty-five niggas up in the ‘partment
What bothers me, brothers ain’t dealin with equality
Yo, nigga, timbuktu got your ass stuck to poverty
Fuck the law, because the law made enough.

Disrespect my fam, awww you done fucked up
Who sent you? all of a sudden you actin sentimental
You think i give a fuck, have some knuckles to your dental
The rhymes tight, fuck five mics

Gimme my strikes, my raw heat, we’re world war street
That’s what i said right, you playa hater
Save that bullshit for later
I shine your mind and refine, cuz i’m greata
You dubplated, we can never be related
Niggas like you keep my fam motivated
In ninety-nine it’s our time to shine
My time to rhyme, put the dumb, deaf and blind in line, what?