Ain’t No Time To Rest
What's up, man?
I'm tired of this graveyard shift, nigga
I'm telling you, man
Got me on him working, motherfucker
In middle of the night in shit
I'm sick of this shit too, nigga
The other day, motherfucker
I'm heard some shit in here
I'm like a: "What a fuck is going on?"
You know, what's up you get, right?
Hell yeah! Two nights ago?
Two nights ago! I heard the same shit
Yo, what some shit going on here, nigga?
I'm telling you, my nigga it is
We gotta find a new line of work
Well, here we go y'all niggas must be dead
It's time to wake da fuck up, niggas
What the fuck is it a
Library in this motherfucka?
Before we set it off
Let me put a check of the list
All you bitchass niggas you can rest in peace
My niggas streesed and depressed
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
I'm a mess, i'm dirty, i'm filty
Probably guilty
The beast from the East where
The beats is obese
Big drums, big drums nigga where Big from
Nigga got big guns, don't talk
Gun talk to us
This the way we walk in New York
Come and walk with us
This a way, hip-hop is in a disarray
This is for my niggas who got
A get it the pistol way then piss it away on
Strippers up in Scarlett's
Queens niggas is wild
But Brooklyn is the wildest
Where niggas be robbing shit and
Rip you for your wallets
Yeah, i got a ghostwriter
- Christopher Wallace so get your rest BIG
My niggas streesed and depressed
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
You thought I was dead
But I'm alive and kicking
In the hood niggas love me
Like I'm fried chicken
Sticky Fingaz good my, my nines be licking
And I must be get a money
My palms is itching
Cause when you when you gotta a P99
Every everything is Free99
Get dumped off get beat out his mind
Fucking with Sticky Fingaz must
Be out his mind
Are you insane? It's all your fault!
Get bodied over and over again
And expecting different results
I don't play games, eat candy, smile or joke
They'll be checking and
Checking and checking
But they ain't getting no pulse
My niggas streesed and depressed
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
Skit's: Shake 'em up! Shake 'em up!
Wake 'em from the dead!
Shine 'em up! Shine 'em up!
Half a bald head!
You'll break a fuckin' leg trying
To kick it with us
I'll rip your skinny jean limbs off
And piss on ya' arms
Jay: Now wake da fuck up! Ya'll
Niggas suffering from sleep paralysis
I had it with 'em amateurs
Fucking with some savages
Feel the cold clutch of the
Reaper 'round your neck
If you talk shit - i
Don't forget now who's next?
Skit's: Who's next? I'm here
To take ya'll with
Get 'em ready for the belly of the beast
We in a graveyard shift
Dro, Stick (Whaddup) I just licked (Whaddup)
I don't give
(No Fucks) Put your middle fingers up!
Jay: Put your middle fingers up
And say fuck that shit!
Onyx and Dope DOD - we fuck 'em up like this
Niggas looking for clout
Their souls half the price
Well you gon' see enough
Clouds in the afterlife
My niggas streesed and depressed
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest
It's time to wake up from the dead
Ain't no time to rest