Our Time - Mr. Gee (Lawless Click), Mr. Shadow & Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo): Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Mr. Gee (Lawless Click), Mr. Shadow & Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

Our Time

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Hip-Hop

Our Time was released on January 1, 2004 by Thump Records as a part of the album Drinks After 2

Song Details

AlbumDrinks After 2

Release DateJanuary 1, 2004

LabelThump Records

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM93

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mr. Gee (Lawless Click)

Mr. Gee (Lawless Click)

Performer

Mr. Shadow

Performer

Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Mr. Gee (Lawless Click)

Mr. Gee (Lawless Click)

Songwriter

Mr. Shadow

Songwriter

Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

Songwriter

Lyrics

Shadoe: Uhh, mhm

Shadoe back up in this motherfucker

Got my dog Slim, Frankie Corleone

Check this shit out

Same shit different day, you know how it goes

Ain't a damn thing change in my area code

Hell yeah, I'm a stone cold invisible man

Motherfuckers can't see me, they fall where they stand

It's the land of real gangstas, killers and move makers

Bald-headed business men, rule breakers

Who wanna test us, you ain't goin home

I'm on a mission with my playa Frankie Corleone

If it's on it's on, bitch it's where and when

We play to win, Mexican 100 percent

I stay bent off of sweets burnin day and night

You can keep your BC's, I smoke Kryptonite

Damn right, me and Tone got coke for real

Southside Killa Cal, don't provoke the steel

I feel anger, for my enemies that's danger

This shit is major, no one can save ya

Chorus: Frankie Corleone

I said it's our time, we far from blind

We organized gangstas livin life on the grind

We don't punch the clock, hell nah, we full time

It's 24/7, just tryin to get mine

I said it's our time, you can't stop the shine

It's like the rising of the sun when we spit these rhymes

When we come through, you know it's drinks after two

Disrespect the click and we'll come after you

Slim: Now Southern Cali's where the guns go blaow (blaow)

And Southern Cali's where I hold my ground (hold my ground)

But Southern Cali ain't the place to be

If you a fake and you break when it's time to ride (come on)

See I'm just livin to fulfill my dreams (what)

I'm only tryin to have the best of things

Cause I was raised on these streets, I bang on these streets

I serve pakis, stay on my hustle just to eat

I watch my back for the creeps, and pack a gat for the chiefs

When one time tried to snatch me up for servin the streets

I know it hurts to see, this little man in command

With the upper hand, runnin the land, now understand

Motherfucker (understand) you ain't dangerous

How dare you silly suckers try to bang on us

It's westbound hoes down when we hit yo' town

It's Chi-Chi, ayo Mr. Shadoe puttin it down for the brown, what

Chorus

Shadoe: If you ain't about clout, then shut yo' mouth

All my real motherfuckers stay brown and proud

From downtown S.D., C to the A

I'm ichi part crazy til I lay in a grave

I still bang, hang with gangstas, do dirt and shit

Blue rag for all you rankers, drama never quits

You better split or get your wig split, fuck the bullshit

Fools that I run with won't hesitate to pull shit

Execution in a gangsta way

To make sure you little bitches ain't got shit to say

You pay the piper, I'm that shadow right behind ya

Waitin for the right time, call me the sniper

I'm the type that don't like to brag

And I'ma continue to mash with a weapon stashed

You can bet your punk ass I'm out gettin high

With my criminal apprentices in the 619

Chorus

Written by: Mr. Gee (Lawless Click), Mr. Shadow, Tone Cabrone (aka Chi Chi Yayo)

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