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dawgg - it's time lyrics

[intro]
it’s time, motherfuckers better know it, ha… greatest glasgow rapper to hear… hit it
[verse one]
some fuckers are attention seekers, better to be one than to be a c-cky fucker but what i’m sayin’ is that i just don’t like people who just ignore what you say that points out that they’re annoying
a prick called me and i told him not to
how stupid can he be, i just don’t know
i told him once not to do it and i told him twice
matter of fact he did it again, gotten me not bein’ very nice
i just don’t like fuckers like him, just bein’ so thick
he needs to get his brain updated, it’s just not it
[hook]
it’s time, oh yeah
i got this rhyme on a speaker
i gotta rhyme in time, so it’s time
i gotta make it rhyme better, not to mention that i’m bitter
no one knows how to spit a rhyme better than mines, yeah
[verse two]
i got females under my carpet, dead like a fuckin’ corpse
they are corpses, i kept them there for dinner
skin them and grate their skin like cheese and grate them over my dinner
my dinner is a b-tch cut up, loving the taste, what’s up?
cooked her for 5 minutes, it’s a good time to set
ain’t burned, they tastier when wet
got a girl bein’ wet for me before i stabbed her, and drank her pee
she died from a stab wound, it was from me but she knew that, i spared her kidney
how i k!lled her, it was with a knife and a chainsaw, good weapons to end a life
it’s very useful and handy tools, this was a how to k!ll a b-tch and chop her up lesson fools
it’s lovely to know how to manslaughter a b-tch
why call it manslaughter, call it womanslaughter, sounds a lot better
i ripped up her love letter, it ain’t a good one
she’s now gone, dead and i found k!llin’ her fun
played a beat and went for a run
went back with a bag, put her in it and threw it in the bin
i’mma lyrical devil, my rhymes are the sin
i’m just spittin’ the most best shit, not to mention that i try and be lit
lit like i ignite a mic and watch it flame up as i fuck a dyk-
run fast like i tripped, over a dead body
no one wants to trip over someone dead, i’ll just wear it’s head
head down the road, time for bed
wake up in the morning and build a tool shed and paint it red
[hook 2x]
it’s time, oh yeah
i got this rhyme on a speaker
i gotta rhyme in time, so it’s time
i gotta make it rhyme better, not to mention that i’m bitter
no one knows how to spit a rhyme better than mines, yeah

- dawgg lyrics

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