Lyrics James Time - Anthony James

Back on road
They say he's back on track
Say remember the name
Don't be forgetting A James
But I got a feeling there won't be no problems with that
Got 99 but that one doesn't fall in the stack
And I've been working like my back is up against the wall
I'm a mother fucking champ yeah I don't drop the ball
To you it's crunch time
But to me it's lunch time
At the front of the lunch line
I'm feeding on punch lines
My daddy always told me walk in with my head held high
Don't be putting aside your groove, your confidence, your pride
Don't let no one out-work you and don't let them take your spirit
You know who the fuck you are and don't you ever fucking fear it

Crunch time Dame Lillard gon' and tap on your wrist
I ain't slowing a step, and I ain't pleading the 5th
They say karma's a bitch, but I'm making her mine
It's James Time

Doing what I gotta do like my name's Tommy Pickles
Repeat myself for emphasis like my name's Josh Nichols
Drop dimes every quarter like my name's Dame Dolla
Like my name's Dame Dolla
Taking it back
All it changed in a flash
Nothing changed to the facts
Just the chains and the straps
I done worked so fucking hard just to say A James yeah I made that
They say pressure makes you pop or pressure makes a fucking diamond
Pressure made me fucking hungry now I live off fucking dining
And I get off when I'm shining
Baby can't you see I'm shining?

Baby can't you see I'm shining?