Epidemic - Bout that time lyrics

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Epidemic - Bout that time lyrics

[Verse 1: Tek-nition] Little n***a I'm Ali at his best I'm just as co*ky and snobby as the rest To box me sh** is monotomy kid you slobby as a mess To bet on sonny you probably have a debt Tryin' to disguise and finalizing your lines Like a polygraphic test You gonna need the force Illuminated I don't need a torch And if I need a torch I scorch you till you're a bleeding corpse Before I see the courts I smear prints You won't see a source and peel out Just like the gear shifts in a European Porsche I'm fresh, I'm fresh as an umbilical cord Before the physician snips and stitch it the minute it's born Fresher than my Givenchy kicks out a signature [] That will deliver straight to the crib before ships to the stores, I'm nice And I ain't stopping till my stocks is long And every j**el that I cop full of rocks and charms I'm on my toes like my socks is on If you ain't heard we on the road then your clocks is wrong Cause it's about that time [Hook] Hey, yo, it's 'bout that time I think it's time our team brings you up to speed We giving these listeners just what they need We do this sh** one time Hexagon, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My man, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme I think it's 'bout that time So listen close, God and tell me what you hear We're bringing that mad flava to your ear We do this sh** one time Hex-One, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My dawg, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme Don't get checked, n***a [Verse 1: Hex-One] Yo, we're bringing it back yo The rappers that singing about slingin a crack blow, o They liable for catchin' an imminent smack, yo They seem to be only for living the sack dough We deliver the last blow at your wack show Yo, the sh** that I spit got you thinkin of Castro Your pitiful face get clowned All you ridiculous spitters pretend that you better than greats get down I'm meticulous with ancient sound n******gs with feminine trace get found Ha, now be allow me to break it down You follow my odyssey gotta be ready to take this crown Cause I be the illest up in this repetitive business I'm a veteran with this You bringing that negative rhetoric Figure you better inflict hits [] Provide us [] intelligent witness [] With metal as heavy as elephant imprints The rebels that settle in ghettos developing instinct A relevant distance from wackness you wanna get sick, b**h? Then practice we map sh** as vivid as an atlas I'm trying to depict this with caskets You're one on my hit list? The facts is you ever get Chris pissed, it's blackness, motherf**ers [Hook] Hey, yo, it's 'bout that time I think it's time our team brings you up to speed We giving these listeners just what they need We do this sh** one time Hexagon, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My man, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme I think it's 'bout that time So listen close God and tell me what you hear We're bringing that mad flava to your ear We do this sh** one time Hex-One, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My dawg, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme Don't get checked, kid I think it's time our team brings you up to speed We giving these listeners just what they need We do this sh** one time Hexagon, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My man, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme I think it's 'bout that time So listen close God and tell me what you hear We're bringing that mad flava to your ear We do this sh** one time Hex-One, yo I'm raw with the rhyme My dog, Tek, yeah he raw with the rhyme Don't get checked, n***a