NOW IS THE TIME
کاور آهنگ NOW IS THE TIME از B.G., Rakim, Hus KingPin

NOW IS THE TIME

G.O.Ds NETWORK - REB7RTH۱۴۰۳۳:۴۴

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Life ain't a game, but I'm winning (uh) knowing my opponent is death

Loving every minute 'til not a moment is left

Like I ain't got a moment to rest before they bury me

The goal is to be one of the best and hope the legacy

Is what enormous is, performances stun him (uh-huh)

The enormous lift street corners get from him

And all the chicks love him (uh), the author enforcin' this

Immoral is e pluribus unum (E pluribus unum)

Every day I get money

I'm good (uh-huh), I'm still spending '86 money

Pull up in that new Brink truck, banked-up

Soon as these dudes get caked up, they bankrupt

Or banged-up (uh) soon as they step foot on the curb

I get that love in the hood I deserve for puttin' in work (that's right)

Supply 'em like cook it and serve (uh-huh), still so good it's absurd

How I feel, it's hard to put it in words

Like the present time (uh), it's hard to capture the moment

Different rules, so many different views, that's lack of focus

Food for thought, now they make fool for thought (uh-huh)

They brainwashed what you was taught, took your past and stole it

Buried truth with lies and leave it half decoded (uh-huh)

If it ain't addin' up, do the math, expose it

This division is even more complicated after COVID (uh-huh)

I feel it's time now, don't be the last to know it

Uh, a straw hat with the palm tree, Cuban plug, half Somali

He get the coke, throw in a mil', we call those don kis

'Cross the Bayou, his name Raul

I know a sister from Hempstead, I make a pussy piss bed thread

She got a fetish for Italy, trips to Venice

Fuckin' in the most expensive

What a moment to be alone with the master poet

Scary hour, I'm the nicest in the game

Less showers, I wrote the nice, right as rain

Bullet shell, belly chain, Chanel smell, resemble Giselle

I had the '96 Knicks fade

Starks look, cross tattoo, mark of Matthew

Jamaica Avenue, jewels was bad news, streets watchin'

I load the Glock, hand to Rakim

Saga begins, season the city

She listen to B.G. and Biggie, squeezin' her kitty, Huevo