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letra de it's time - jay hound & kenny capone

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[intro]
(danny, you’re amazing)
(yosixty, run the beat back)
(jondior)
(the following is a m3tta meditation)
(ayo, double, you—)

[chorus: jay hound]
i think i feel it, let me get by
ootin’ for tony, my parker a 9
all-black suited, they know when it’s time
i got the drop, opp thot on my line
do, do the hit, watch bro do the drivin’
bro threw shots at that boy on the left side
oh, that’s the driver? well, he a dead guy
i’m on that block tryna take what ain’t mine
ooter was swearin’, he told me he cried
he threw on a beam, so i know why they died
oh, he think he chillin’? i’ll be a surprise
when i pop out, i watch all of them fly
they do bad, so they think it’s a tie
i thought the bullets connected his spine
he probably hot, bro-bro, he alive
my ooter accuracy higher than mine

[verse 1: jay hound]
wanna chill on this block? it’s a fine
think he got low ’cause he hoppin’ them gates
these bullets is jumpin’ way higher than ja
gun talk, he don’t wanna respond
gunpowder make a n-gga high
bro started fl!ckin’, he tryna get—
like bro started fl!ckin’, he tryna get by
i brought the phone on the drill, so we live
ratty, fatty, both of them fried
they wanna smoke on the bros, i don’t know why
like i don’t be buggin’ like steph in his prime
[bridge: kenny capone]
like hold on
like brodie be buggin’ like, like

[verse 2: kenny capone]
if you ask me, i like a baddie who classy
walk ’em down, ain’t no boomin’ from backseats
shots hit him down like he drake in degrassi
like hold on
i don’t think n-ggas hear what i’m sayin’
brodie go ku on the drill, super saiyan
jay gon’ get him, don’t care if he famous
makin’ movies that’s scary like we is the wayans
got a baddie to line him with long hair
make a call and he meetin’ the pole there
catch up, delete him, we cut off the software
shoot up the building, he thinkin’ it’s warfare
all black, why they think it’s for fashion?
when i hop out, sh-t turnin’ tragic
better not reach, i’ma up it and blast it
we gon’ do magic and turn ’em to ashes
like wanna chill on this block? gotta pay
don’t troll on this side, better play somethin’ safe
i can’t wait ’til i run into—
if i get him, i got him, now he in an eighth
if she on my side, she not your bae
she drinkin’ liquor, she don’t need a chase
off d’ussé, she tryna do what i say
i can’t do too much, got this knock on my—
[chorus: jay hound]
i think i feel it, let me get by
ootin’ for tony, my parker a 9
all-black suited, they know when it’s time
i got the drop, opp thot on my line
do, do the hit, watch bro do the drivin’
bro threw shots at that boy on the left side
oh, that’s the driver? well, he a dead guy
i’m on that block tryna take what ain’t mine
ooter was swearin’, he told me he cried
he threw on a beam, so i know why they died
oh, he think he chillin’? i’ll be a surprise
when i pop out, i watch all of them fly
they do bad, so they think it’s a tie
i thought the bullets connected his spine
he probably hot, bro-bro, he alive
my ooter accuracy higher than mine

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