Gametime

[Verse 1]

Before a blunt I blow a newport like an appetiser

Grab a mic' and get vexed, blow your amplifiers

Can't find me in the hood without a kush stick

That's like Cornel West eating out a white bitch

Rap's Robin trying to give to the poor

But these batty man Robin Givens

Never slipping on these bitches I ain't tripping

(?) like a wack transmission

I saw the signs like the Ace of Base in it

Opened my eyes like I was surprised

I rep the D' with a whole lot of pride

And do that until the day that I die

Fashion that’s influenced by the skaters

SB's, Levi's, capital E's

White girls on me, and im'a take advantage

[Hook]

Dawg you got another square? Get the fuck up out of here

It's game time, it's game time

Dawg you got another square? Get the fuck up out of here

It's game time, it's game time

[Verse 2]

It's like that, you know it's like that

Number 10 white Jordans with the grey and black

When I attack they need more than a ice pack

If you come back and fuck around and have an eye patch

This rap shit is more than my hobby

But iller than a convict who killed for one

Blowing blunts with my nigga and we still ain't done

Smack any motherfucker who says hustling's fun

Trying to chill from going nuts

Planning to get piff while listening to Donuts

(?) hold up, bitch nigga run it

Kick it in your stomach like you've got a baby in it

Why you so timid? I'm ready for action

Bumping Electric Relaxation what's happening?

What's with all the hating?

[Hook]

Dawg you got another square? Get the fuck up out of here

It's game time, it's game time

Dawg you got another square? Get the fuck up out of here

It's game time, it's game time