[Intro: Grewsum]

Yeah

It's my time

[Verse 1: GrewSum]

Telling everybody in the game that I'm anxious

To make it

Out of the dirt

And get famous

Want everybody to know what my name is

Basically

I just want a little bit of fame from the words that I keep on jotting down on a page

I'mma brain that might just be a little bit insane

Tame till the day somebody mention my name

I'mma maim everybody in the game to get money

Train to sever jugular veins and get bloody

Take a couple of names

Bread crumble a James

Make a couplе of changes

Only rubble remains

I'm sick with thе rap like a sickness of rap like Caray

Hit with a bat you buried

Switched when I'm pissed like Harry

Just admit when I spit I'm scary

I'm on crack when I'm put on the track and attack till I attract a mass of people across the map

You wanna get it, we can do it

I'm all for that

Hit em with the venom till they're all falling back

It's like Mike Shinoda, mixed with a little bit of Esham and A1, Yoda

Little bit of Crooked I

Little bit of Apathy

And put em all in front of the microphone, I might snap on anybody

Hit they body, get up when they stick em, when I get em I'mma split em be a victim to the rhythm when I'm flipping get em shitting

When they listen to me shitting on the mission to twist up the words that I've written

But seventy getting me known

Waiting to get in the throne

Everyone letting em know soon as I get in the door

I'mma be wrecking the show

Really just waiting to blow

And I'll be stacking the dough

Off of the raps I flow

[Hook: GrewSum] (x2)

I can't stop

Floor em when I know that I'mma get that dough

Go nonstop

Every minute that I'm in it till the big states grow

Oh my god

And they say when they hear a man spit that flow

I'mma hit that dro, I'mma get that hoe, I'mma spit that flow

Till I get that dough

[Verse 2: BG Bulletwound]

Keeping cattle for automatics with static

If niggas be trynna fade a nigga think a nigga want some

You better pick that motherfucker 'for you creep that motherfucker

Hit a nigga real hard with a sawed-off

Motherfuckers better know when I ride by really big things will happen quick when I slide by

Me and Medusa we fuck around with them niggas and leave a full static so motherfucker we can get it on now

Do you really wanna do it, do you really wanna Grewsum

Cause you bullet when the Mob on yo ass high

You can barely call my pistol

How the hell you think it hit you

I'mma motherfucking star with a shotgun

And the way that I'm doing it cocksucker

You can never wild out you never find out, pull another nine out

Told em "go to timeout"

Murder the rest of my killers that watch and feel me bow down

Do you really wanna hang me?

Do you really wanna do me?

Do you really wanna fight me?

Do you really wanna shoot?

Motherfucker you can bring it on

You can bring it in the streets and we can get it on (yeah)

Everybody all know that I'mma gangster in the streets lil niggas don't doubt me

Cause I hate to be the one to put a hole in your head

Cause you didn't find nothing out bout me

[Hook: GrewSum] (x2)

I can't stop

Floor em when I know that I'mma get that dough

Go nonstop

Every minute that I'm in it till the big states grow

Oh my god

And they say when they hear a man spit that flow

I'mma hit that dro, I'mma get that hoe, I'mma spit that flow

Till I get that dough

[Verse 3: C-Mob]

Do it for the money and I gotta get the bread quick

Anyone who wanna stop me get their head split

Might wanna hate but you better not have said shit

Unless you really wanna end up as a dead bitch

You don't wanna meddle with my money or I'll level every building on your block when I'm hot like a devil

I'mma cook em like Gretel in the pot and the kettle

And I never will settle for the rocks that you peddle

I do it for the big dough

That's what I spit for

Everybody said that I be coming with a sick flow

Verbally hit hoes, lyrically kick those

Weapon of choice is a pad and a pencil

Can't stop like I was a rhyme machine

It's time for green

I never claimed "I'm the king"

But I still want ya to kiss my diamond ring

And the hoes suck on my dick behind the scenes

I'mma shine supreme

Dame utilized the vest

I never blink when I stare into the eyes of death

So put their lives to rest

I jeopardize your flesh

And leave you, your family, and all your guys depressed

You wanna sit?

And count I got a half a mill on the table

That the game made me cause I'm willing and able

And I bet you're really trynna be killing Azazel

But you better watch out when I'm feeling unstable

And I'mma cut em in shreds like I cut a head bled

All over the bed spread

You dared to share too much

Red, then I flipped with the bread, I said too much

Fed full of Drenal's of lead and sped through guts

Yes indeed, I love my guns

So look out when I clutch two bravely

You will see C-Mob and the record label

I be in em yelling out, "fuck you pay me" because

[Hook: GrewSum] (x2)

I can't stop

Floor em when I know that I'mma get that dough

Go nonstop

Every minute that I'm in it till the big states grow

Oh my god

And they say when they hear a man spit that flow

I'mma hit that dro, I'mma get that hoe, I'mma spit that flow

Till I get that dough