Hang Time — текст песни (Raw Fusion)

[Money B]
Now what have I got here? An instrumental spot, yeah
Time for me to put some funky hip-hop there
.. allow me to do the honors
You know the voice, but did you know the name was Ron or
M-O-N-E-Y dash, B so don`t be alarmed
when you be hearin please oh please oh please
Money B, get loose, I never argue
I step up, with a whattup, whattup I`m on you
are next, what you`d expect a strong rhyme
It goes like this, for a long time
Cause ticka time is money (money) and money is ticka time (time)
And Money gets money everytime, that I go for mine
Line after line, like a laser
I be what they call a leaper, for the ways I
leap into the airwaves, sky with the rhyme flow
Droppin bombs on the others below
And while I`m climbin, they seem to get smaller than ants
And I`m hyped, cause I can see `em dancin
And the few, standin `round waitin
for me to come down, but I keep elevatin
Cause yo, I get up, and then continue to climb..
.. I got hang time

{*DJ Fuse*: Money B, the freaky deaky, just hangin..
.. like the brother`s supposed to} - 2X

[Money B]
Doowhutchalike, that`s what my boy cold Shock`n said
And what I`d like to do, is cold clock the bread
.. and so I make it like a bakery
There`s no takin me, so what you make of me?
You`re just another perpetratin sucker that steals
While I was makin rhymes, you made crack deals
Thought it was funny you - said Yo Money`s through
Heard it and hippidy-hopped on like a bunny do
Silly rabbit, kick the habit
Stop smokin, I`m from Oakland
And all that means is that I know where I`m from
and where I`m goin to, cause I`m a (?), see?
I`m kickin it out, better than nice, I`m naughty
Backstage I kiss my girl and my forty
I hear my name cause my people, support me
And those who don`t know say, Go shorty! Go shorty!
Heads and arms, begin to swing and then
just like Spike, I +Do the Right Thing+
I like pick a fly topic, to speak about
And then like Jordan on the court`n, I freak it out
I clock a score much higher than a nine point nine
.. I got hang time

{*DJ Fuse*: Money B, the freaky deaky, just hangin..
.. like the brother`s supposed to} - 2X

[Money B]
Not all about kickin it, but you know this
For kicks I`m takin my flicks in gangster poses
I`m doin this for the money, and I suppose it`s
the way I kick my verbals that`s why you all, chose this
ace to be your number one I`m sharp as a knife
Short in stature yet the rep I get is larger than life
And I`m doin this for the Money, and not for my health
And you`re correct if you suspect, I`m stuck on myself
I`m not tall, but when I play ball, I take - charge
Cause in this thing, I`m livin EXTRA large
Cause I`m bodacious, I`m bodacious
You`re likin the way that I`m sayin it twice
cause my display is nice, so
Feel free about pressin rewind..
.. uh-huh, I got hang time

{*DJ Fuse*: Money B, the freaky deaky, just hangin..
.. like the brother`s supposed to} - 2X

[Money B]
Time out, is over, the buzzer is soundin
I catch my breath, the mic is inbounded
I take posession, now I`m in control
So just keep on movin, like Soul II Soul
As I, bring it up, stop, at the top of the key
The pressure`s on, they`re lookin at me
But it`s the competition, that brings out the man in me
I play it cool cause my fans keep fannin me
A team of MC`s standin there blockin the hoop
They try a double team, but I don`t play that poop
My man Fuse, sets the pick, and I break
Another sucker steps, and so I give him the shake
I give the next one a dose, of the same old drug
As I dip through the hole, he tried to plug
And the last MC in my path, with seconds to go
Standin bout six ten and a half
I take flight, right over the great big punk
and throw down a Darryl Dawkins chocolate thunder dunk!
So next time, you wanna contest you climb
.. punk, I got hang time {*Yes, yes!*} see-ya!

{*Fuse scratches to fade*}



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