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rv - the times come lyrics

[intro: rage]
yo
yo
cruddy on the streets
young rv
mad up in here yano
shout out all the man in the rasclart studio
asbo ent
worldplay studios
i’m saying that and then run this

[chorus: rv & rage]
the time’s come
yeah i said it, the times come
it’s time that all my n-ggas rise up (yo)
the time’s come (rv)
yeah i said it, the time’s come (they know yana)
where’s my glove? where’s my hoodie? and where’s my gun? (we got them war beats)
the time’s come (the time’s here)
yeah i said it, the times come (asbo)
it’s time that all my n-ggas rise up (ent)
the time’s come
yeah i said it, the time’s come (say nuttin’)
where’s my glove? (cruddy on the streets) where’s my hoodie? and where’s my gun? (say suttin’)

[verse 1: rv & rage]
yeah i said, the time is here (time’s here)
where’s my gun? where’s my gloves? where’s my riding gear? (man’s prepared)
where’s my burner, roll my knife
i’ve got murder on my mind (r.i.p)
if you’re looking for a piece, you won’t find it here (nah)
if you step out of line and try and pull a stunt (watch your set blud)
you can get outlined with a chalkmark
if i rise the tool up, and i grab the waps (young rv)
and bullets slap your melon, touch your fruit, no volvic water
i stop your heart from beating, call it blackline (blackline)
it’s strictly r.i.p when my gang ride (haha)
guns always local, i can take it old school (10 minutes)
make a phone call
call it shootings with my hands tied (bow, bow)

[chorus: rv & rage]
the time’s come (time’s here)
yeah i said it, the times come (young rv)
it’s time that all my n-ggas rise up (oi blud, cruddy on the streets)
the time’s come (say nuttin’)
yeah i said it, the time’s come (you ready for us?)
where’s my glove? where’s my hoodie? and where’s my gun? (oi, i’m delivering this to you yana)
the time’s come (oi, i’m gonna get mad in the booth)
yeah i said it, the times come
it’s time that all my n-ggas rise up ([?])
the time’s come
yeah i said it, the time’s come (yo)
where’s my glove? where’s my hoodie? and where’s my gun?

[outro: rage]
young rv blud
why you always got some-
oi
r.i.p to the beat, yeah?
2011
cruddy on the streets
say nuttin’

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