Texty:
The Years Gone By This Time It S Our Time

it better than this, better than you. Get out of my way, no time left for waiting. my way It's time to set the record straight, my way. Time after time

do it better than this, better than you. Get out of my way, no time left for waiting. my way It's time to set the record straight, my way. Time after time

tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it

Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was

4 - 50 Cent] Go shorty, it's your birthday You made it just in time to hear my wordplay It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's And run G for

time you smile as you walk on by And I know it must be right Too long this heart's been dissatisfied Gonna live it up, live it up tonight I remember how it

niggas Sneakin' up on you, I told you it's comin' Armageddon (It's comin Armageddon) New world order (New world order) If we get our shit together Bitches

gone and wanna see the thugs gone It don't stop while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone They wanna see the thugs gone It

time Do we ever be born again In my time of dying It's like I'm runnin' outta time Will I ever be born again In my time, I try to stay true steps on