Time's Up

[Verse 1-Jadakiss] Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetual oyster bars Mother of pearl delivery, voice of God And it's hard just being the boss Being I can't go to jail cause them years will cost me Don't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he force me Rather just sit back and roll a dutch Think about how I'mma put the game in the cobra clutch Think about how I'mma get the 'caine over Customs Never underestimate niggas or over trust them Uh yeah them M's is right in my face I just got to throw my Timbs on and tighten my lace If it don't jam, the Tech will spray When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle And I'm a man of the Lord but I still can't shake the devil Moved away and still can't escape the ghetto, what [Hook: Nate Dogg] The time to talk is up So bring the heat, playtime is over While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my hands on Call my bluff, start acting up, and I'll leave you underground [Verse 2-Jadakiss] I know how to get my peers off me They can cry and die from high blood pressure cause tears are salty It's a symptom if you bobbing your head You know that he's sick, you know the flow is ridic', now throw him a grip When I get it, you already know I'm throwin them bricks Puttin purple everywhere, daddy, I'm throwin them nicks That's right, homey, you can't move me I ain't goin nowhere, I'm in the hood like bootleg movies All you shooting is the breeze, a bootleg uzi I'm just waiting on a q like Suzie, don't lose me These penitentiary chances that I take Should be able to get the mansion by the lake But I invest my bread into something else Into something else that'll make something melt You just got to feel the kid If not rap for the fact of how real he is, what up [Hook] [Jadakiss] Aiyo, niggas know the champ is in here He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year And I just want to rock for a century And then chase the book with the documentary If you, can't do nothing other than flow Life's a bitch like the mother from Blow, let's go Don't make me put your heart in your lap Fuck riding the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the track Hop out looking crispy, fresh and new In the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi blue And, I don't know you But I know a man becomes a man from all the shit that he go through Ya'll ain't fuckin with Jason After I cash in, there's really no justification Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get out of line Cause this little nine will change your frame, what up [Hook]