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It is Time (Remastered)
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I went back to my haunted past.
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M Playa, X Chromosome, Battle Booth, Rapmusic, Eminent Scripts, Micology, Rap Sheetz, Freestyle Forum, and ILL as FUCK.
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Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
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eM PLaYa
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December 29, 2005
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:31
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*Demon* IT IS TIME... TIME... TO SHOW EM HOW WE DO IT... (Mwa ha ha ha ha) *eM PLaYa* YO! I started this rap shit when I was a lil kid Lookin for somebody to look up to, but I never did And it hurt man, ya'll would never understand To have yo pops leave the fam for a different land Called Japan, the land of the Rising Sun But my pops would never see his Rising Son overcome All the obstacles life can throw at someone So back then I felt I was the only one Yo, to turn into a man at such a young age Where the kids outside still played games everyday And I watched from my window, wishin to tell a kid what I been thro, Give em the info why I never left my crib fo So I got a pencil to write insults To the kids in Benzos Cuz they were lucky to come from rich folk And I hated the fact that I was black and still po So I wrote line after line of rhymes A notebook fulla shit just to pass the time Some deep shit that been buggin my mind Should a kid that young contemplate suicide? Unh, would it a been better to live a life a crime Than to live a life where you could see your mom cry everyday, cuz the pain never goes away And God never came to save the day which is why I never pray BITCH! *Demon* IT IT TIME MY SON... TIME... TO ACCEPT YOUR DESTINY (Mwa ha ha ha ha) IT IT TIME MY SON... TIME... TO ACCEPT YOUR DESTINY *eM PLaYa* Yo, Behind closed doors moms and I never get along Wit one of us usually leavin the other one alone To reminisce when times were bliss to when I was a kid my parents never ever gettin pissed Yo, I remember my first Christmas When I believed in Santa Claus and got gifts quick And I miss it and not because of the presents you nit wit But cuz of the fact that my fam was tight knit and shit I wanna go thru time To look at the sparkle in my eyes Back in '95, the year Mario died That was the last year we was together with no fights The last year my bretheren could sleep tight Until I started to freestyle on the mic Late nights spittin shit that ya'll should like I wish I was a kid again, just the innocent Mike Back when I was a tyke when I loved my life *Demon* (Mwa ha ha ha ha) THE TIME HAS FINALLY COME! YOU ARE MINE! (Mwa ha ha ha ha) YOU ARE FINALLY MINE! AT LAST! HAHA! *Demon & eM PLaYa* I will not be yours! IT IT TOO LATE, LOOK AT YOUR HORNS! I'll fight back, I'm not gonna fail! HAHA YOU'RE ALREADY GROWING A TAIL! NO! I will not succumb! JUST GIVE UP! YOU ARE DONE! No... I must... stay the same! TOO LATE YOU ALREADY GROWING IN PAIN! *eM PLaYa* HE IS RIGHT, IT WAS MY TIME WELCOME TO HELL I CAN NEVER RETURN *Fade laughter*
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