Текст песни It's My Time - Lyfe Jennings , Rick Ross
It′s
my
time,
Rick
Ross
It's
my
time
(Finna′
lay
back
on
this
***
man)
(Dade
County
dope
boy)
I'm
not
a
slim
thug,
I'm
a
fat
mack
I
don′t
give
a
f***,
I′ll
push
ya
hat
back
Still
sellin'
dubs,
n***,
that′s
fact
You
can
hit
me
on
the
cell
pimp,
that's
that
I
had
to
pawn
my
chain
to
grab
a
half
ounce
Ten
years
later,
time
for
me
to
cash
out
You
dealin′
wit
a
***
dealin'
dictator
Traffickin′
***,
I
get
this
s***
catered
See
the
clip
tailored,
only
the
Coogi
s***
I
f***
wit
Damon,
I'm
in
the
movies,
kid
My
mom
reminisce
on
the
late
nights
When
I
used
to
reel
'em
in
with
the
straight
white
′96,
seventeen
with
a
lil′
Beamer
First
foreign
car,
far
from
a
lil'
dreamer
Daddy
severed
his
relationships
I
think
momma
quit
him
′cause
he
wasn't
makin′
s***
Who
ever
thought
that
I'd
make
it
rich?
The
bottom
of
the
barrel
with
a
bucket
of
Crys′
I'm
tellin'
you,
man,
life
a
funny
thing
You
ain′t
a
dope
boy
′til
yo
***
got
a
***
and
chain
It's
my
time
(It′s
my
time,
yeah,
oh)
It's
my
time
(I′m
gonna
shine,
I'm
gonna
shine)
It′s
my
time
Ain't
rappin',
I′m
talkin′,
ain't
talkin′,
I'm
scrappin′
Ain't
scrappin′,
I'm
shootin',
they
just
askin′
what
happened
Ain′t
shoot,
then
I'm
shot,
ain′t
shot,
then
I'm
shootin′
I
ain't
caught
by
the
cops,
***
the
cops,
I′m
eludin'
Ain't
hearin′
the
sirens,
but
I′m
seein'
the
sirens
Ain′t
seein'
the
sirens,
why
am
I
bein′
so
violent?
That's
in
the
nature
of
being
a
n***
Bein′
beat
down,
then
able
to
get
up
Bein'
let
down,
then
able
to
sit
up
Be
the
false
charge,
a
n***
acquit
it
I
ain't
hatin′
on
ya,
dog,
I
pray
for
ya
Be
safe,
I
heard
they
got
a
case
for
ya
Be
straight,
stay
away
from
them
fake
lawyers
You′ll
be
workin'
for
the
State
like
you
they
lawyer
Stay
loyal,
your
time
will
come
For
you
to
be
free
and
shine
like
the
sun
I′m
so
blessed
to
be
in
this
position
Holdin'
on
my
45
listenin′
to
every
whisper
I'm
so
blessed
to
be
in
this
position
Holdin′
on
my
45
listenin'
to
every
whisper
It's
my
time
(It′s
my
time,
yeah)
It′s
my
time
(I'm
gonna
shine,
I′m
gonna
shine)
It's
my
time
Other
n***
sleep,
I′m
on
my
job
Soon
as
cats
get
'laxed,
I′m
goin'
hard
That's
the
rules
of
the
game
for
the
underdog
Every
wonder
dog,
long
as
I
been
going
off
I
left
it
in
God′s
hands
Block
told
me
once,
"Ross,
this
is
God′s
plan"
I'm
like
"Aaw,
man"
A
man
run
a
label
like
′Amen'
Sign
a
Ray
Charles,
I
could
see
it
all
A
lot
of
undercover
agents
wanna
see
me
fall
See
me
fell
in
the
hell
of
shells
Expired,
no
liar,
I
live
the
tale
I
look
forward
to
workin′
with
all
the
real
n***
I
look
forward
to
lookin'
back
on
drug
dealin′
I
look
forward
to
makin'
my
momma
smile
once
Look
forward,
just
know
I'm
smokin′
them
loud
Eight
hundred
an
ounce
while
you
runnin′
ya
mouth
I'm
loadin′
the
guns,
who
runnin'
the
South?
I′m
on
your
porch,
knockin'
at
your
front
door
I
got
my
money
right
and
I
want
war
It′s
my
time
(It's
my
time,
yeah)
It's
my
time
(I′m
gonna
shine,
I′m
gonna
shine)
It's
my
time
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
It′s
my
time,
ain't
be
no
stoppin′
me
There'll
be
no
stoppin′
me
now
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1 Pots and Pans
2 Hit U from the Back
3 Push It
4 Hustlin' (Remix)
5 It's My Time
6 Get Away
7 Boss
8 I'm Bad
9 Intro
10 For Da Low
11 White House
12 Pots and Pans
13 Get Away
14 It's My Time
15 Hustlin’ (remix)
16 It Ain’t a Problem
17 I’m a G
18 Prayer
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