TERMANOLOGY - My Time lyrics

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Ft. Lil Fame of M.O.P

(Hook x2)

Aye, yo, it's my time, my time to shine

I'm comin' fo' the crown, my enemies in align

I'mma lay em down, cut the grass, the snakes glow

I'm comin' fo' the cream, the cash, the peso

(Verse: Termanology )

I came in this came in 2k-6 with two great bricks and laces

New Bay shit, bomb rest a couple soul with the hungriest spics

Might empty out yo pockets fo' money fo' kicks

I'm on some new shit, makin' beef and performin' live

No more slingin' 8-balls for some short advice

Family ties kept me on the local route

Cuz of a dad's somethin' my kids couldn't go without

I used to be wylin' and firin' without a kid

To stage divin' on the allen with Dj Premiere

See how life turns around when you put it down

Readin' the Bible I realize I'm a leader now

My drug habit was gettin' worse when I feed it now

I started with a pint, I'm drinkin' a liter now

No more beefin' now, I'm focused on these accounts

Cuz life's all about reminiscin' Aaliah now

(Hook x2)

Aye, yo, it's my time, my time to shine

I'm comin' fo' the crown, my enemies in align

I'mma lay em down, cut the grass, the snakes glow

I'm comin' fo' the cream, the cash, the peso

(Verse 2: Lil Fame)

I came in the game young, no Magnum

Bust all for the track, tore my page up

I pursue the Lil Bow Wow dream

I rock nugget rings and tings

I neva rocked the Mickey Mouse chain

I'm fly, more high this life, I can't land in my zone

And I put that on my family stone

I plan to be the end to my family throne

But that's the name that you inherit when yo family gone

I lust gettin' pikes with loud pipes

Nothin' less than the dollas ya sees

All wanna see beef who grind so BTs

Burn the block up, one down, let the clutch go, the front pop up

I'm from New York, Bloomberg can't stop us

I ain't yo role model, shawty, don't watch us

I'm a general, y'all betta salute the kid

Time to show ya who the future is

Muthafucka!

(Hook x2)

Aye, yo, it's my time, my time to shine

I'm comin' fo' the crown, my enemies in align

I'mma lay em down, cut the grass, the snakes glow

I'm comin' fo' the cream, the cash, the peso

(Verse 3: M.O.P)

I sell ill coats for federal notes

Cuz writin' rap music is betta than pedaling coke

Betta salute me when you see me, I'm one of the golds

Ya see the Louie Lamborghini, the leather is gross

I done ran through the baddest ones, handful of karason(?)

Now I'm on the go, peace to this Faracon

My cousin Lu still hit me with the ratchet

Ended up in japan sippin' Louie with Statik

I'm a BO, Best Es my SS, fists fall in the back

Two of you fat, I got a cousin that's a criminal

You could ask the preacher, show 'im the same luv

When I see 'im every Easter

We all goin' to Heaven, if not, ya know it

Me? I walk through hell and shit'll start snowin'

I'm a general, y'all betta salute the kid

Time to show ya who the future is

(Hook x2)

Aye, yo, it's my time, my time to shine

I'm comin' fo' the crown, my enemies in align

I'mma lay em down, cut the grass, the snakes glow

I'm comin' fo' the cream, the cash, the peso