Lord Mob Di - Time For An Intro lyrics

*Turns ON Project* SEGA! (CLOCK STRIKES 12) [Verse 1: Lord Mob Di] Time keeps on pa**ing Staying Complacent it's making me Angry I was Blessed to Imagine Despair Gave me DRIVE and the Pain gave me PASSION Sat to long on my a** Need to Make it all Happen Watch me Make it all Happen Bout to Make this sh** Happen [Verse 2: Lord Mob Di] It's More that the Rapping It's More than the Trapping It's More than your eyes could see Manifest prophecy Who the f** stopping me? I Don't have a option Cuz nothing was Brought to me No ,Nothing was handed! That Silver Spooned snatched it I'm focused on conquering So Nobody bother me Or Youlll have to body me! [Verse 3: Lord Mob Di] Came along way from jugging dimes out that 7 Got that quarter on my own... Now quarter pounds what I'm selling! Made an Investment and watched that b**h grow! Who know bout that stressing when 12 at ya door? You got all types of work from a plug you still owe Plus your Momma and your Lil' Sister in the home Type of sh** that make you wanna go and grab the chrome Just BANG it at you're dome so you ain't' worried no more [Verse 4: Lord Mob Di] See I been to the jack TGK won't Go back Been jacked for the work I can't play keep the strap Tired of my ford boy i need me a Lac No 4 door the coupe got 2 hoes on they lap With the WORK in they crack! "Lamborghini Door Legs" Open wide! Come On Baby Girl Gimme that! When its time to Transact, Smell the p**y on my hands See the p**y in you're eyes boy i know you ain't a man [Outro: Lord Mob Di] Yeah Its been a long time coming Neglected youth, Truth, I gotta prove something All Grown Now and I'm TIRED of the STRUGGLE Know the story kinda boring but all I know is HUSTLE Yeah I know its Cliche but I got it with the Muscle (FLEX!) GOT IT ALL ON MY OWN TWO FEET , TEN DOES DOWN GOT A COUPLE THOU ON THE STREET WITH MY NAME ON EM