Ol' Time Killin' (feat. Jully Black & IRS) - Kardinal Offishall

Polo Boy Production My nigga Que, Johnny (Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it!) Ooh, Kodak, I'm so sick I be illin' it (ew) I come with that swag, and they be feelin' it (they be feelin' it) Youngest nigga in the building, how I get in it? (Oh, how I get in here) The DJ fuck with Kodak, he be spinnin' it (oh, he be spinnin' it) Coudn't never save my money, I kept spendin' it (I kept spendin' it) On silly shit, just wilin', bein' ignorant (call my young nigga) Now I'm flippin' it, and doin' tricks with it (on my young nigga) Gettin' money, I just keep on gettin' it Kodak moment, when I come through they be filmin' it (they be on a nigga) You niggas fam and them, I ain't no friend to them (I ain't no friend of you) My homie Shade and I, I call him Eminem (that's crazy man) Flies everywhere, oh, I be killin' em (oh I be killin' em) Lil Kodak on the beat, that's why you listenin' (that's why you listenin') I got gold all on my teeth, yeah, they be glistenin' (glistenin') Swimmin' in the money, you's a fisherman? (You's a fisherman?) Kodak bop and skrt, skrt, I be stickin' it (I be stickin' it) My nigga Jam, he in a predicament (he's in situation) I gave her the boot, just call me Timberland You a hatin' nigga, I pulled up adrenaline (I pull up the energy) Told her give me head first, 'cause I'm a gentleman (I told her go first) All I do spaz, I keep doin' it (I keep doin' it) I'm finessin' for the cash, I'm maneuverin' it Sorry, baby, I can't be your Superman (I can't see you motherfucker) I keep my K's up, call me Kunta K (always win motherfucker) Catch me gettin' two of them Benz, goin' super saiyan Free my nigga Cool, free lil' Cool and them Free my nigga Polo Pool, free Soo Woo and them T-Bird done went down, he brung the crew with him I be slidin' on my lonely, I be coolin' it (I be coolin' it) I'm glad I'm in the coupe, 'cause only two can fit (only two can fit) Young Money on them flockas, and he losin' it (my nigga out of mind) Bam on them flockas, on that stupid shit (he got 'em loss man) I'm all about my guala, stick and move and shit (all about my money) You is just a groupie, you a bougie bitch (just a fucking dick) I don't like you, I just like the way yo' booty sit (I just like your booty) Told her move, get out the way, call me Ludacris (yeah, call me Luda-) Oh, yeah, I'm smoother than some lubricant (smoother) Don't go there, 'cause I don't wanna shoot a bitch Okay Ayy, 1800 block, Project Baby Know your boy, ugly corner boy Ayy, ayy (Polo Boy Production)

Hey-Aye! Upfront, Konvict Hey-Aye, OoO Yeaa! I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Cause I find myself on the fast track side to life, drivin' me crazy In the hood daylight to night and you can find me grindin' daily And it ain't gon' change as long as we getting money keep the same mind frame Same hood, betta pop that thang, same big whip on the block same fly dame Wit my lady just rollin', with the sunshine and the wind blowin' Gotta keep my mind cleared from all this crime hopefully one day learn from it, but I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Girl, it's like I can't see the sun, six in the mornin' I'm still on the run Day to the night rushin' around town tryin' to get this done for the case come down Gotta feed my fate, face to face with no place to race except straight I can feel them close on my heels, gotta keep goin' so I'm takin' the wheel Tryin' to outrun my fears, outrun my peers, outrun the killers and escape them years Yet again, so I take out my pen and say "If you find this letter please pray for me" I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Now can you picture me growin' up on the bad side of town Where them outlaws are hangin' out all the women get down Where cash moneys the only answer to problems around And if ya missin' your people most likely they underground This cruel world, this cruel world Leave this town forever, break away and just start err I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin')