Times Up

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Times Up

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DEATH [Verse 1: Proof] WHO'S THAT? Harder than a calculus question IT'S PROOF! Snatching his portion With a Purple Woof my Gang Pacs Supa Emcee that bang track for niggas who ain't wack Got more Chedda than the Boyz, Oh Boy I spit Off whip I'll destroy all cliques (Hah) Proof will spray his name through the city like who's real? Y'all ain't got to ask us who's real? [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Verse 2: Killa Kaunn] One of the hottest spitters to rip a nigga Whenever I rip a nigga nobody's stopping my figures, IT'S A nigga that ain't seen like the Loch Ness Monster Keep talkin' shit when beef nigga I'll stomp ya' I'll let the bullets leave your roof missing You keep talkin', fuckin' with me and Proof, I'll leave your crew missing Listen I love whеn y'all hate beef I'll leave your facе crack colored like Bathing Apes nigga [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Verse 3: Rio Data] [?] Relax, you'll hear claps but it ain't guns Nope, it's the track I smoke Fix you good like a pack up dope I'm bout to run rap, if i start [backpack?] that I quote Quote me, it's what I spoke, what I wrote What I feel, hits, what I meant is what is real Fo' [?] don't me boy Iron Fist rip flesh, get your chest destroyed, yeah [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Verse 4: J. Kidd] [?] with God's magnum, flow no joke, I'm not laughing I'm a real nigga, block grabbed him While you find leathers I'm writing letters to my nigga locked up yeah, run away forever Woof Pac you can hate forever, and be fake forever Wild Boyz, cats snake forever Iron Fist split cake together Like niggas decided to celebrate all our birthdays together, nigga [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Verse 5: Moe Dirdee] Spontaneous like a change of plans And if you can't please your girl, thank your mans, yeah Ladies and gents, it's the electric, Arabian prince Of a wild kingdom and the games in a splint I don't use metatwos, metathrees, or metaphors I just knock niggas out in the club to get applause CLAP, Moe Mirdee, yeah I must do damage I can fill you starvin' ass artists a knuckle sandwich [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Verse 6: Supa Emcee] Guess who's ripping the vids with a Marvel's Heart Iron Man on my label like I'm Tony Stark Nigga I'll murk you and I rape your bitch And treat her worse than [?] in The Colour Purple Me? I smoke purple 'till I become Bizarro Combat with mortals, mad horseman I'm Motaro Dreadnaughtz carno' I fear not, plus I eat a niggas ass, I'm AIDS and I'm that harmful [Refrain: Proof] I.F. came here to tell y'all that times up [Outro: Proof] Yeah (*Incompressible*) you're dealing with Streets problems Proof Purple Gang Supa Emcee Woof Pac Y'all rock boys Detroit CITY!!! (*Interlude*) [MC Serch] Ayo what up, it's MC Serch, good morning, good afternoon, good evening Get it right, get it crackin' Iron.....Fist.....Mixtape It.....is not.....a game (Game, game) MC

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Credits

Writers
  • Proof
  • Killa Kaunn
  • Supa Emcee
  • Woof pac
  • J. Kidd (Woof Pac)
  • Moe Dirdee
  • Rio Data