Now It's My Time

(*talking*) Uh yeah, PJ rap hustling uh yeah Boss Hogg Outlawz, in your face baby Check me out [PJ] PJ nigga, I know it's my time Niggas mad at they women, cause they feeling my rhymes Cause I ride on the track, collide with the track Step up in the booth, spit fire on the track Smashing on the gas, stashing up my cash Fuck with my click, I'ma smash on your ass Rolling over haters, folding up paper I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, strong arm for paper Hitting every city, me and my committee Fear no man, if you want me come get me I'm the rap hustler, make cowards suffer If you piss me off, you gon see a head buster My team is the shit, bitch I know you can tell A lil' while back, I was sitting in a cell Now I'm making moves, doing what I choose You bitch made niggas, couldn't survive in my shoes I'm staying on top, refuse to be stopped And when I fuck the game up, I'm closing down shop No time to waste, I'm on a paper chase Nigga better stay in place, 'fore I catch a murder case My time homie, stay in line homie If you don't grind, then you don't shine homie It's been a long time, but a young nigga back Fuck selling crack, yo I'm hustling with rap nigga [Hook - 2x] On my grind putting it down, feeling fine Wrecking since '93, still unsigned Gotta shine, for my niggas locked down It's time for my G's, six under the ground what