Lyrics What Time Is It - One.Be.Lo
[One.Be.Lo]
Yo,
you
know
my
fame
(who?),
you
know
my
title
(what?)
Every
rhyme
I
kick
get
it
started
like
a
motorcycle
Harley
Davidson
--
every
time
I
grab
the
mic
I
got
you
savorin
the
moment
Tell
opponents
that
I
play
to
win
Don't
try
to
test
me
son,
leave
you
headless
with
the
tounge
+Restless+
like
the
+Young+,
knowin
that
the
best
has
yet
to
come
That's
how
the
West
was
won
My
content,
house
you
like
a
convent,
competition
must
be
nun/none
I
just
begun,
get
in
line
and
take
a
number
Stay
off
the
dick
racin,
sometimes
the
boy
wonder
Most
of
you
MC's
don't
know
+Jack+
about
+Lumber+
My
rap
chomp
contenders,
like
axe
I
yell
'timber'
I'm
fat
like
the
wife
and
like
Jack
Sprat
you
slender
There's
no
comparison,
you
got
beef
it's
probably
tender
You
still
wanna
battle
me?
What
for?
I
rock
heads
like
Mt.
Rushmore;
four/for
dead
presidents
It's
evident
I
got
it
made
If
you
a
slave
to
the
rhythm
you
givin,
I
free-style
like
Honest
Abe
For
every
promise
made
I
fulfill
with
the
skill
No
matter
what
the
doctor
prescribe
I
stay
ill...
I
can
barely
hear
the
track
but
I'ma
do
it
anyway
You
put
me
on
the
stage
with
wack
MC's,
oh
shit
That's
like
puttin
piranhas
in
the
same
tank
with
goldfish
Hypnosis,
keep
the
alphabet
under
my
+spell+
Sometimes
I
wonder
myself
Lyrically
can
anybody
test
me?
Exorcist,
please
help
me,
find
what
possesses
me
I
speak
demonic
ebonics
into
electronic
devices
Leavin
my
opposition
lifeless
My
crew
terrorize
your
whole
town
Stay
inside,
lock
your
doors,
don't
be
stupid
like
Nicole
Brown
Word
is
bond
y'all
I
got
more
+Juice+
than
Orenthal
So
just
acquitted/quit
it
I'm
takin
out
you
suckers
and
you
don't
know
how
I
did
it
When
I'm
on
trial
Guilty
as
sin;
my
murderous
flow,
remains
a
free-style
The
only
way
I'm
goin
to
the
pen,
is
when
I
slaughter,
with
alphabetical
disorder
B-A-D
MC,
hit
you
with
spellbound
Bust
that
wicked
ass,
greyhound,
hell
bound
One
way
ticket,
ain't
no
comin
back
here
I
drop
bombs
365
black
year
Jap'
style
on
ya,
Pearl
Harbor
rap
style
Anti-socialist,
I
play
the
background
Spotlight
operator,
aim
at
Yac
town
If
you
don't
know
the
time,
then
it's
time
to
act
now
Album
Project: F.E.T.U.S.
1 Anybody
2 Lesson #1
3 Take It 2 da Stage
4 What Time Is It
5 Here and Now
6 Alphabet Soup
7 One Man's Mission
8 Waterworld
9 The Grinch That...
10 Sportz Illa
11 Candlestick
12 What It's All About (remix)
13 Double Essay (S.S.A.) (remix)
14 Freakin' Flowz (remix)
15 One Man Army (remix)
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