Large Professor

Large Professor - It's About That Time lyrics

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It's about that time, Wooooooooooo!

Yeah, uh huh uh huh, you know, yeah

Word up, c'mon



Lights, cameras, action, it's on

Straight out the gate with another hot song

Keeping it real though, gonna last long

Break out the steel toe, coming mad strong

Bounce if you wanna, lounge or play the corner

I'm New York, talking that gangsta talk

24 bases, Q-U to Oasis

So spacious, see eyes and no faces

In there, yeah, just putting in work

For the dough so you know that I couldn't get jerked

Street mental, throw on the hoodie then lurk

In a rental, til the end of the Earth

I'm a be that fella, with the motzarella

Always cooking up the new hot seller

Putting that money in the bank like the teller

And this be the number one rank, let me tell ya



It's about that time [x8]



On the fast track chilling, creeping like a villian

In 2000, new car, new housing

Buy the whole store up style, I'm through browsing

Kid even more buckwild, I drew crowds in

Every state, and still draw 'em at every forum

Don't lose no points, I just score 'em

And count blessings, at the top of Mount Freshness

Live, getting brite, this is not no jive

Today or tomorrow, it doesn't matter

Gotta stay just moving on up the ladder

And stay grounded, remember the Bronx cause they found it

Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid

Golden, for I forget holding

Gotta shout out the block, 45th cold in

In Jamacia, Queens, I'm true to the fort

Every day all day, not new to the sport

And the lease be, kids in Queen is who I feast with

When I ain't in the lab, flipping beats with

Drums that pound, I be breaking it down

With homeboy van on the way uptown

How that sound?



It's about that time [x8]



There's a whole lotta rappers in the world today

Some good, there's some that got nothing to say

Some fake, some false, some imitation

But I'm the uncut raw for your generation

Work magic with terms like never before

Hang dumb rappers, leave they head on the floor

Drop hits for the hip-hop crowd that rock kicks and hats

Crisp jeans and the whips to match

Hardcore since the ??? blast, cock dip and stash

Live now and forget the past

In the street try to hustle while eating a meal

Watching out so you don't get beat in the grill

Cause the crossroads is deep, sleep and you will

Be the next one to up, I'm feeding the real

To your eardums, son, start heating the drill

One time, this is what y'all feel and I'm a still be



Yo P man I hear you doing your thang

Yeah, you know what I'm saying, just trying to

keep busy man

Yeah, I hear that, it's all good

Word up, definitely man

It's about that time

Word up man, get this money man, get paid for real

Do what I gotta do man, word up

You know what I'm saying? It's about that time, word up



It's about that time (Tawn Hill)

It's about that time (Akinyele)

It's about that time (Big Ving)

It's about that time (Abdul)

It's about that time (Exotic)

It's about that time (Big Stretch)

It's about that time (Word up)

It's about that time (Yeah)
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Language: English

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