"It's Time" as written by and Sela/johnson....
featuring Deadly Venoms




Yo we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?

Verse 1:

Yo yo yo yo yo yo

Fuck this who want to bring the ruckus

Yo I know they know they ain't fucking wit' no fucking suckers

You's a live ass snitch

Well shame on the name we might bust your shit

And throw mad game nigga and push your whip

And shake them thangs and hit four, five six

Below you ain't know get at me

Sean Donn, Hemp dogg and moe

It's a bomb type weed now I'ma count my dough

The cops'll watch your do'

So let them niggas and now they ain't know it befo'

And if them niggas not swipe

We'll grab the 4-4, Mag-num

Cause I hate it when niggas act dumb

Damn, why they make me want to pull out a gun?

First name's Camille, Camille's name be on

When you creepin' on the real with my word is bond

See catch me out in the night pouring style and form

And that venomous shit is what my bitches be on

Bitches, bitches be on

My bitches, bitches be on

Verse 2:

Yo, yo, yo

I'ma give you something in rhythm feel

Ya'll need be loco,

Dig a hole in you bolo

Look out for dolo

Especially if you acting brolo down for dolo

On the creek and point anything sleep

Ya'll can see it when we roll we coming Mobb Deep

We be coming, on the regular we be coming

Baby what? tearing shit up with your worry

Making me deam stacking up that man for CREAM

Torch the green have you all open like beam

Hear me ya'll so 'n when you gimme yo just gimme

that microphone I been the baddest run down your digits

Shorty gettin' played like a midget

Aiyyo, I'm in it you wid it for me and my bitches

Need 'em to throw your pitches

having you leaving your misses

What I got to do is this,

hand me your business, step off my premises,

Or things are gonna get serious and devious, WE BRAVE,

And we can drive you all insane like Johnny Blaze

Yeah we always Bring The Pain and Misdemeanour

Know we can't stand the rain

Let's bring the pesos stack 'em up by the case load

Cause we can reload, cock back and explode

Cock back and explode

Cock back and explode

Cock back and explode


Aiyyo, we trying to make the cash ya'll wid out a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?

Verse 3:

I'm in the south ya'll going all 'bout cha'll

The name is the Python you know what I'm about ya'll

Yo, yo, yo,

I pop bras like Bruno

I take your money from shooting rap to uno

Used to rock to minudo one of them was kinda cute though

I had a crush like a DAT

now I try to master phones like that

Carolina be my home town

Still living with my parents even though I'm grown now

Time to roam now

I don't think that ya'll can handle us

Made our mark in the East now we hitting Los Angeles

You can't delust a man wid lust

When I been up on the mic you can never get enough

Make you palms wet and I ain't even gettin' calm yet

Clear the premises time to make another bomb threat


Verse 4: Kurupt

I'm from the West ya'll

Bringing niggas stress ya'll

Forget the strapping now you settle wit the best ya'll

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,

This is one time that I ain't playing wit niggas

The homey stomped it and I'm spraying with niggas

I got the cash to have keys to blast

You a sucker nigga,



Trying to strip me a my Vans that's all I gather man

Mr. Matter of fact, Calicos and dates

What you want to get your shit lit to Blaze

Like Johnny you can play like Ricky Davoni

But you ain't a player nigga

ain't got the heart to lay a nigga

Automatic spray a nigga,

Soon as I came went like calm in the Grand

Bustin dumb dumbs leaving niggas numb

I don't give a fuck where the fuck you're from

If it ain't about loot then I'ma shoot and run

What you supposed to be, Raw?

Raw is as raw does it ain't raw dog

Bust a five star dog, I want all ya'll

I know the niggas know where the weed be

It's the live shit need to be

Fucking round in my decent (nigga)

Hitting motherfuckers like a vic (nigga)

Saturate like a sieve (nigga)

Take a toke and get blown

Ya'll step up and watch your homey explode 'n unload

'xplode and unload

'xplode and unload

'xpload and unload


Verse 5:

We from the East ya'll bringin on the piece ya'll

Dirty kid want to hit that wid a leash ya'll

I be the mic wrecker,

Spinner One coming through wid the double decker

Double pound in your crew Uhhh,

Forced to recognise make arrive

Don't have to par and block you

we just break you down to normal size

You couldn't shine if you had the sun in your back

You wack, I burn you down like I corner that

Doggy, QB style you know my steeze

I'm on the kill now with my Queen Killa Bees

Viper, break more backs than Paul Backland in Kahkland

Nigga deny drama could happen

First test my skills

I came to rap shit for real

Venom Squad be the only squad that be ill

First of all I ride your back like a jackass

Jack still loose on the chaka with the L

Coming from the East representing both sides

Kurupt, the Venoms, that's how we keep it tight

Yo, we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?


Yo I'm from the West ya'll

Busting 'cause a stress ya'll

Fuck the best ya'll

Motherfuck the rest-a ya'll niggas

Chorus (3x)

Gangsta style...

Uhh, Uhh

Protect ya Neck


Poison plants

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