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Prime Time

Boaz
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Prime Time Lyrics

[Verse 1: Boaz]

Goin' hard like Roethlisberger in the fourth but this a plus sport and the last man standing is the Gladiator
I'm eating rappers alive I'm the decapitator
Lights cameras you ready for some action playa?
I got my hands up gunning for the in-zone
Clothing, movie strips, apple sales, ringtones
This money ain't a thing holmes
Well at least to me it ain't my block work is clockwork
I don't want to see the bank
All I wanna see is Franks, Grants and Jackson's
Niggas mad at the status and all this cash we stackin'
Well let me take you back then
To them hoes on my side, hand me down clothes on my back
Of course I got close to the block
Now I can't fool it, might not
Just throw a band on see why the stove getting high
I throw the pans on it, you know I'm whippin'
No chemist credentials, just my kitchen utensials
Niggas knew I had potential when I had turned a double up into a quadrouplette
My hustling niggas understand
I turned a double up into a quadrouplette
Now the chain dumb the ring silly the watch stupid
The house bigger the grass greener the cars roofless
They say the recession here but we gon' ball through this
Heart of a winner and the blood of a champion
Got the strength to put the team on my back and carry on
Sippin' that Perrion, lighin' that marijuan
Stylin' all so call willies and rapper dogs
Murder every track I'm on I'm done rapping to em
[Skit]

[Verse 2: Boaz]

They trying to slow me down put obstacles in the way
I ain't worried about the cops just the shit that these niggas say
Ready to start talking well free it and did a day
I send a wire up north tell a coach spit me a tray
Die slow, salute to my niggas stood tall
Dreaming of four cars and castles with bigger walls
I pour some liquor for my niggas locked my niggas gone
When we reunite at the pearly gates, then its on
Ain't nothing changed boy I get em in, get em gone
I breathe the block, check the bottom of my Louis Vuitton's
These lil niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Got these haters everywhere think they blocking my view
Fans in the unmarked out here watching my moves
Gotta move smart hear me? It's real
I'm switching cars like Nikki and Casino
Trying to pick me up a kilo, getting drug money
Like putting up a free throw, its too easy
You just start hustling when you heard the new Jeezy
These nigga out of comic books I'm gettin dirty money by the book
Come outside don't give a fuck how I look
Cause where I come from ain't nobody got money but they all want some
But they all want some, but they all want some, but they all want some
[Skit]

It's time for us to get back to the streets
We need to stay in the streets till they understand that a movement has been born
Whose time has come

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