Now It`s My Time — текст песни (PJ)

(*talking*)
Uh yeah, PJ rap hustling uh yeah
Boss Hogg Outlawz, in your face baby
Check me out

[PJ]
PJ nigga, I know it`s my time
Niggaz mad at they women, cause they feeling my rhymes
Cause I ride on the track, collide with the track
Step up in the booth, spit fire on the track
Smashing on the gas, stashing up my cash
Fuck with my click, I`ma smash on your ass
Rolling over haters, folding up paper
I`m a Boss Hogg Outlaw, strong arm for paper
Hitting every city, me and my committee
Fear no man, if you want me come get me
I`m the rap hustler, make cowards suffer
If you piss me off, you gon see a head buster
My team is the shit, bitch I know you can tell
A lil` while back, I was sitting in a cell
Now I`m making moves, doing what I choose
You bitch made niggaz, couldn`t survive in my shoes
I`m staying on top, refuse to be stopped
And when I fuck the game up, I`m closing down shop
No time to waste, I`m on a paper chase
Nigga better stay in place, `fore I catch a murder case
My time homie, stay in line homie
If you don`t grind, then you don`t shine homie
It`s been a long time, but a young nigga back
Fuck selling crack, yo I`m hustling with rap nigga

[Hook - 2x]
On my grind putting it down, feeling fine
Wrecking since `93, still unsigned
Gotta shine, for my niggaz locked down
It`s time for my G`s, six under the ground what



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