Our Time

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Joe Grind] Man's still married to the game, no wedding Still lay a bredda down, no bedding Still flying that flag, still repping Kick down doors cause we weren't letting Man's big man, after I fed him Should've left man begging Should've told man get him (Where's my man?) I should've left man guessing Man's pissed when they see man swegging This bitch wants to blow man's head in So I tear that in 07 [?] hope she never got pregnant MCs shook when they feel man's presence This man has all the [?] Don't speak to me, all of you's peasants Best salute to the lieutenant Fuck your past when man's present You're myths, man's legend Your bitch, if I want her Should be here in seconds Don't ask how much shows I'm getting Don't ask how much dough I'm getting Don't ask how much creps they're selling These haters are so upsetting You're pissed, man's just shit You're pissed man's legit You say it to man's face But you're pissed if man flips Don't ask me [?] I'm living Don't smile cause my bro's in prison Don't nod like you see man's vision You snakes, I could hear man hissing [Hook: Joe Grind] This our time This won't be like last time Cause last time Man was kids just living the fast life Man had bitches man used to pass round Sticks just waiting to club man Still got sticks but them man see our sound Yeah, see Giggs and Joey and calm down This our time This won't be like last time Cause last time Man was kids just living the fast life Man had bitches man used to pass round Sticks just waiting to club man Still got sticks but them man see our sound Yeah, see Giggs and Joey and calm down [Verse 2: Giggs] Push it in Was that pussy wettened? Hollering, I'm kind of spraying that feeling They're like [?] Man open up that door And man push 'em in Tell niggas line up And man's pushing in Just look at him Just look at him, look at him Ten bags for a show But man's booking him I've got CEOs, execs And they're looking in I'm just whooping 'em, no sweat And keep cooking 'em Hollowman is back And he's booping 'em I'm antisocial like Reg Big mook on 'em I said whooping 'em, I said cooking 'em I said booking 'em (what else?) Stamp my authority down I'm Big Foot-ing 'em Big spliff And big soot in 'em I'm like Batman This shit's shook on 'em I don't care if they're shaved Or got bush on 'em Man'll tell a bitch shush And then gush on 'em [Hook: Joe Grind] This our time This won't be like last time Cause last time Man was kids just living the fast life Man had bitches man used to pass round Sticks just waiting to club man Still got sticks but them man see our sound Yeah, see Giggs and Joey and calm down This our time This won't be like last time Cause last time Man was kids just living the fast life Man had bitches man used to pass round Sticks just waiting to club man Still got sticks but them man see our sound Yeah, see Giggs and Joey and calm down