Times We Had
Dj T . Nick Maurer Lyrics
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It’s We The Best over everything
Get money, mo’ money
Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down
Every time we come around
You know I got that check on me, you know I got that 9 on me
Play with it or get religious, these shots’ll make your shirt holey
Say please lord, forgive a nigga, actin’ up like Ben Stiller
Jewelry on me so fuckin’ cold, I gotta wear it with a chinchilla
I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron, D Wade
Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James
I’m hardbody, my flow sick, that Eagle on me no Mike Vick
I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson
Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound
Yeah, shorty, she know the deal and that’s every time that I come ‘round
This big business, I come around, smoking on that too loud
Give my dog about twelve hundred in twenty minutes he goin’ down
Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down
Every time we come around
It’s my year, Slime here
Cartier box face, call it the time’s square
Why year, I drive and fly Lear
V-16, need a coupe with nine gears
Yeah! Mob member, star agenda
Serve niggas over these bars like bartenders (yes!)
I bob cats while shooting like guard Kemba
Hard in the paint, I stretch it, Lew Alcindor
F it, you all dinners, no protection
Tired of hearing these deadlines, no reception
Need work like wi-fi, no connection
We The Best men be the best in, cause
Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you, oh
Every time we come around, ah
Put your hand up, down
Every time we come around
They think I’ma gun ‘em down
Just ‘cause I’m a motherfucking king from the underground
Rest in peace, Pimp, name live long as Bun around
Niggas know me, a hundred keys, five hundred pounds
Way too advanced for these lames, had to dumb it down
Nigga try to run off with some change, I’ma hunt him down
All they do is run they mouth, me, I just run the town
'Cause the industry is being ran by a bunch of clowns
Circus, it hurts ‘cause
Everybody’s a boss and nobody’s the workers (real shit)
Shit is getting weird
All I know is when I look ‘em in the eyes they be scared
Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you, ah
Every time we come around, ah
Put your hand up, down
Every time we come around
The song "Times We Had" by DJ Khaled featuring Nick Maurer is a catchy and upbeat hip-hop track that celebrates the life of a successful artist. The lyrics speak about the lavish lifestyle of the rapper, highlighting their fame, wealth, and power. The hook "Every time we come around" is a reference to the rapper's frequent appearances, which draws a crowd, and every time they show up, the doors go up, and the panties go down - indicating how their stature and wealth make them attractive to women. The rest of the lyrics mention how the rapper enjoys spending money on ladies, wears expensive jewelry, and owns a lot of properties.
The song includes several clever metaphors and wordplay that make it entertaining to listen to. For instance, the line "play with it or get religious, these shots’ll make your shirt holey" is a wordplay on a double meaning of holey - it could mean bullet holes or ones that have gaps. Additionally, the line "It’s my year, Slime here. Cartier box face, call it the time’s square" is a reference to the rapper's success and having a luxurious lifestyle with Cartier watches.
The whole song is a testament to DJ Khaled's life, and Nick Maurer does an excellent job translating that into lyrics. The song is a unique blend of rap and R&B, making it a perfect party banger. The music video features DJ Khaled and his squad driving luxury cars, enjoying helicopter rides, and partying with beautiful women.
Line by Line Meaning
On everything I love, It’s We The Best Music
I swear on everything I love that this music belongs to We The Best
It's We The Best over everything
Nothing comes before We The Best
Get money, mo’ money
Make money and keep making more
Every time we come around
Whenever we show up
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
People get excited and ready to party when we arrive
Y’all throw that money up, catch it comin’ down
People make it rain with money when we are around and we catch it before it falls to the floor
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Let me spend 100 dollars on you
Put your hand up, down
Raise your hand and then lower it
You know I got that check on me, you know I got that 9 on me
I have a check and a gun on me
Play with it or get religious, these shots’ll make your shirt holey
If you mess with me, you'll get shot and your shirt will have holes in it
Say please lord, forgive a nigga, actin’ up like Ben Stiller
I ask God for forgiveness for acting wild like Ben Stiller's character in movies
Jewelry on me so fuckin’ cold, I gotta wear it with a chinchilla
My jewelry is so expensive and stylish that I have to wear it with a chinchilla fur coat
I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron, D Wade
I play better than these weak men, like LeBron James and Dwyane Wade
Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James
My car is white, like cocaine, and is as cool as Rick James
I’m hardbody, my flow sick, that Eagle on me no Mike Vick
I'm tough, my rap skills are amazing, and I carry a gun, like a bald eagle, unlike Mike Vick who got in trouble for dog fighting
I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson
I have sex very well and I am like Mike Tyson in the boxing ring, knocking people out
Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound
We have sex quickly and aggressively
Yeah, shorty, she know the deal and that’s every time that I come ‘round
My girl knows what to expect when I visit
This big business, I come around, smoking on that too loud
This is serious business and I smoke very strong weed when I come around
Give my dog about twelve hundred in twenty minutes he goin’ down
I can give my friend a lot of money and he'll spend it very quickly
It’s my year, Slime here
This is my year to shine
Cartier box face, call it the time’s square
My Cartier watch has a square face like Times Square
Why year, I drive and fly Lear
I drive and fly in a Learjet
V-16, need a coupe with nine gears
I have a V-16 car engine and I want a coupe with nine gears
Mob member, star agenda
I'm part of the mob and I have a plan to become a star
Serve niggas over these bars like bartenders (yes!)
I rap better than others and I'm like a bartender serving my customers drinks
I bob cats while shooting like guard Kemba
I dance around like a bobcat while shooting baskets, like basketball player Kemba Walker
Hard in the paint, I stretch it, Lew Alcindor
I'm very good at basketball, like top player Lew Alcindor, and I stretch before games
F it, you all dinners, no protection
I don't care about anyone else and they have no protection
Tired of hearing these deadlines, no reception
I'm sick of hearing about deadlines when no one is listening
Need work like wi-fi, no connection
I need work to be as available as Wi-Fi when there is no connection
We The Best men be the best in, cause
The men in We The Best are the best because we say so
They think I’ma gun ‘em down
People think I'm going to kill them
Just ‘cause I’m a motherfucking king from the underground
People are afraid of me because I am the king of the underground rap scene
Rest in peace, Pimp, name live long as Bun around
RIP Pimp C and Bun B will keep his memory alive
Niggas know me, a hundred keys, five hundred pounds
People know me and I have a lot of drugs in my possession
Way too advanced for these lames, had to dumb it down
I'm too smart for these weak people so I had to simplify my language
Nigga try to run off with some change, I’ma hunt him down
If someone tries to steal from me, I'll go after them
All they do is run they mouth, me, I just run the town
All others do is talk but I am the one in charge
'Cause the industry is being ran by a bunch of clowns
The music industry is run by a group of idiots
Circus, it hurts ‘cause
The music industry is like a circus and it is painful to be a part of it
Everybody’s a boss and nobody’s the workers (real shit)
Everyone thinks they are a leader but no one wants to do the hard work
Shit is getting weird
Things are getting strange
All I know is when I look ‘em in the eyes they be scared
People are afraid when they look into my eyes
Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Antoine McColister, Jason Phillips, Karim Kharbouch, Khaled Bin Abdul Khaled, Teeyon Winfree
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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