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Lyricist: Dre Dog
Lyrics:
What time is it
This is one of those, A1-Yola raps Stick in 'ya mind (3x)
When you up all night You see things you shouldn't have saw Because the night gets raw Drama is thicker than Skippy's peanut butter
Imagine the worried thoughts of a young man's mother Feelin's empty, Love don't live here anymore Awake like an owl at a quarter to four Don't blink, a Caddy just ran a red light Bumpin' thug life, and I blend with the night
They call me greedy To get a girl a beaty It's Andre Nickatina I'm like a genie in a beanie
Amarato '88 Cadillac, all black Copy cats try to match But they style ain't exactly the same Somebody said Freeze it's a raid
You know cops are comin' when a brotha smells Glazed doughnuts, hold up Patna fill it to the rim Me and money go together like a feather in a brim
I'm a magician But I ain't trippin' A girl be yellin' - I don't listen Crooked crow Playas seem to like my style Why's that killa whale
I stay awake like an owl, Hoo (2x) Hoo (Repeat)
What are 'ya baby? I'm a Raider, camouflaged in silver and the black Tryin' to blitz through the line for the quarter back sack Of the money
I dress like it's cold, not sunny But slyer than a fox tryin' to catch a bunny In the snow I'm try'na get paid like a ho
Or better yet the pimp that's rakin' in her dough Like a baker But check it, who's the king of the caine? And what's that tiga's name with the Macintosh computer brain mind
Or should I say mine? Sometimes I gotta lie to protect my crime I'll call my lawyer Bail bonds keep me on the streets
Three in the mornin' I'm at the club with the freaks But I got hawk eye Meanin' that the joint is bein' watched
Drinkin' with the killas that be pushin' up the cost For the drought season Season Up they best But those be the ones that don't have to rest Like an owl
I stay awake like an owl, Hoo (2x) Hoo
I set a trap, I have to spin a web like a spider Don't strike matches, hate child-proof lighters Stay awake Quick as I pick up the pace First I see a girl's butt, then I look at her face I can't explain I'm eatin' garlic bread with the steak
Brothas droppin' cream by the fiends when they part I'm like a sentinel, known to be the principal original Lookin' for the road that's made of gold they call it federal I'm a general, but yet at times I blaze with my lieutenant
Popeye, no more blunts, who got the spinach? Cough, choke, feelin' no remorse for the roach Choppin' up freaks as ya lounge with your folks Playin' dice, you take a chance at the crap game
It's all about the money baby, it's the rap game And I'm an owl
I stay awake like an owl, Hoo (2x) Hoo (Repeat)
Uh, and I'm out Uh, Shit It's a planned emergency (4x) What, stop Shit, Fade me (5x)
What time is it
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