Testo di Our Time

What? take it to your motherfuckin head Royal fam, yeah, just me and you, nigga Just me and you Prepare to die nigga Yeah you, with your snake-ass Slitherin all up in my grass, with your fake ass The dark one, my royal fam du', i make a part' My team tight like fifty-five niggas up in the 'partment What bothers me, brothers ain't dealin with equality Yo, nigga, timbuktu got your ass stuck to poverty Fuck the law, because the law made enough. Disrespect my fam, awww you done fucked up Who sent you? all of a sudden you actin sentimental You think i give a fuck, have some knuckles to your dental The rhymes tight, fuck five mics Gimme my strikes, my raw heat, we're world war street That's what i said right, you playa hater Save that bullshit for later I shine your mind and refine, cuz i'm greata You dubplated, we can never be related Niggas like you keep my fam motivated In ninety-nine it's our time to shine My time to rhyme, put the dumb, deaf and blind in line, what?