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Winning Time
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Winning Time was released on May 30, 2025 by The God Tier Collective as a part of the album Babilu (Redition)
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelThe God Tier Collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamal J.
Jamal J.
Rap
D3ZI
D3ZI
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Songwriter
Dezimond Fisher Jr
Dezimond Fisher Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D3ZI
D3ZI
Producer
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Jamal Daniel Jaffa
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Get my name right, get my name right baby
Get my name right, get my name right
I went from a rapper to a survivalist
A wordsmith, in another life I'm a novelist
In another one, I'm a scientist
In this one I found rhythm in words, and I turned them into riddles that leave you with a question
Something more pressing and not so obvious
Get them out their seats like it's electric
Grab a Baltimore beat, like what's the metrics?
We the newly tested weapons out the boonies distributed to the populace
Off the strength of my pencil, I was dropping dick
Getting monumental neck, shorty had me out DC erect as the obelisk
I was a nerd but I never cared for a scholarship
I was concerned with turning all of my words into hollow tips
When I saw the way **** I used to waddle with was hopping off porches and banging letting out dormant anger
I knew I had to get my ass to college quick
Sink or swim
I was on the swim team, not even petite or thin
In a whirlpool of emotion, something pulling me from deep within
Pondering
Surface level politicking with fishy ass **** that end up wanting you to let them off the hook
So they face no consequence
She say my aura when I hit the stage is more like what the NBA players step out the lockers with
I say that's crazy cause I just told everybody on my team that it's time to win
Kill
Get my name right, get my name right baby
Get my name right, get my name right
Let the pen speak for itself, I'm a ventriloquist
This cognitive dissonance is hindering
I
Just crack a cold smile like a 40 malt, hope they mind their businesses
You know, the ones that pay you
After the win, finesse the pussy with a chiseled frame
Whip my dick out and smack it across her face
No consent, then we do not engage
Her juices sweet as marmalade, this cougar looking like Kamala Harris with a layered fade
Before I pass and the message ain't relayed, God should just open the flood gates, wash them all away
In Babylon you must do what Simon says or Uncle Sam, should you reside in a red state
You got black skin from sun rays, you don't get the childhood that we hold dear today
I should just be anonymous and rob your banks
Show you that I got time today, like a white boy on the vine today
If the bullet catches me, then it's the perfect time to die today
If the bullet catches me, then it's the perfect time to die
I can smell you pussy from a mile away
Get the fuck out the way
Make tidal waves like Rod Wave jumped from the stage
Written by: Dezimond Fisher Jr, Jamal Daniel Jaffa
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