MISTA MC - Timez Up! lyrics

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[Verse One]

This is fo my lowridas hit'n them switches

Getting booty calls from them big booty bitchs

You Spit that real shit you best stand by it

You fuck with Mista MC I'm Goin Start A Riot

Now you came up to my face so I had to rearranged it

You lost ya life now and you muthafuck'n can't change shit

You knew I was lethal and I'm deadly like a pill

But when you fuck with me it's like a bad drug deal

I'm all about slangin some records fuck narcoudics

Take ya familys bodys and tape'm up in some boxes

The Hood I Claim is the 619 till the day I die

In the hood you lost your life now it's time to say bye

Drive bys happen redeemly death is eternady

Talk'n shit so I burned your family in a inferno G

You can't deny it I met Nate D-O Double G

At the same time I'm ready to kill for my Scrille

I speak to my folks creep around the back and we strapped

We leap the fence and seek defense and then we blast

Like The Icons say we always getting fucked up

While I bust shots at your crew so they get bucked up

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Your crew is getting shot up

Your hoe is getting dicked up

Your Familys getting taped up

And you shut the fuck up

[Verse Two]

Death isn't a happy thing but it's gotta muthafuckin happen

Bitch ass muthafuck'n talk'n shit so they gettin slapped then

Talk'n shit well you should know it don't impress me

Drivin to fast to pull me over to harass and arrest me

They can't catch me cuz I'm reloading bullets freely

Dispersing slugs at pigs and poppin shit not meaningly

I don't give a fuck where they fly just make a pig die

Send that muthafuck'n from the earth to the blue sky

If he was on earth worshiped Jesus and got baptized

If he didn't he's goin have to goto hell and fuckin realized

No one lives a nice life with me by they fuckin side

Either way you goin die by a homicide or suicide

I'm ready to ride pistols collide and muthafuckas ready to die

This ain't no natural high muthafucka this a Homicide

Bullets dispers hollow tips bustin up some fuckin shirts

Leavin ya whole click punk bitch up in some dirt

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[Verse Three]

I'm ready to ride for my click as ya bitch sucks da dick

With whip cream on my shit and my dick on her click

You suck on the dick and then I slob with the tits

Get the tounge and play with the click and that's half of it

Behind over bitch and take it dozens of orgasms no fakin

While I'm fuck'n ya girl I'm makin moves paper-chasin

We in the shower with water all of your body you hottie

I'm lickin ya stomach while bodys getting so rowdy

It's the orgasms that are kickin with my dick I'm stickin

Both of are bodys are clickin as our thoughts start thickin

We in the bed sweety and you call'n me fuckin master

Tell'n me to fuck you harder and much muthafuck'n faster

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