it's time
Kurupt Lyrics


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featuring Deadly Venoms



[Kurupt]

DV....
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Yo we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?



Verse 1:



Yo yo yo yo yo yo

Fuck this who want to bring the ruckus

Yo I know they know they ain't fucking wit' no fucking suckers

You's a live ass snitch

Well shame on the name we might bust your shit

And throw mad game nigga and push your whip

And shake them thangs and hit four, five six

Below you ain't know get at me

Sean Donn, Hemp dogg and moe

It's a bomb type weed now I'ma count my dough

The cops'll watch your do'

So let them niggas and now they ain't know it befo'

And if them niggas not swipe

We'll grab the 4-4, Mag-num

Cause I hate it when niggas act dumb

Damn, why they make me want to pull out a gun?

First name's Camille, Camille's name be on

When you creepin' on the real with my word is bond

See catch me out in the night pouring style and form

And that venomous shit is what my bitches be on

Bitches, bitches be on

My bitches, bitches be on



Verse 2:



Yo, yo, yo

I'ma give you something in rhythm feel

Ya'll need be loco,

Dig a hole in you bolo

Look out for dolo

Especially if you acting brolo down for dolo

On the creek and point anything sleep

Ya'll can see it when we roll we coming Mobb Deep

We be coming, on the regular we be coming

Baby what? tearing shit up with your worry

Making me deam stacking up that man for CREAM

Torch the green have you all open like beam

Hear me ya'll so 'n when you gimme yo just gimme

that microphone I been the baddest run down your digits

Shorty gettin' played like a midget

Aiyyo, I'm in it you wid it for me and my bitches

Need 'em to throw your pitches

having you leaving your misses

What I got to do is this,

hand me your business, step off my premises,

Or things are gonna get serious and devious, WE BRAVE,

And we can drive you all insane like Johnny Blaze

Yeah we always Bring The Pain and Misdemeanour

Know we can't stand the rain

Let's bring the pesos stack 'em up by the case load

Cause we can reload, cock back and explode

Cock back and explode

Cock back and explode

Cock back and explode



Chorus:



Aiyyo, we trying to make the cash ya'll wid out a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?



Verse 3:



I'm in the south ya'll going all 'bout cha'll

The name is the Python you know what I'm about ya'll

Yo, yo, yo,

I pop bras like Bruno

I take your money from shooting rap to uno

Used to rock to minudo one of them was kinda cute though

I had a crush like a DAT

now I try to master phones like that

Carolina be my home town

Still living with my parents even though I'm grown now

Time to roam now

I don't think that ya'll can handle us

Made our mark in the East now we hitting Los Angeles

You can't delust a man wid lust

When I been up on the mic you can never get enough

Make you palms wet and I ain't even gettin' calm yet

Clear the premises time to make another bomb threat



Chorus



Verse 4: Kurupt



I'm from the West ya'll

Bringing niggas stress ya'll

Forget the strapping now you settle wit the best ya'll

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,

This is one time that I ain't playing wit niggas

The homey stomped it and I'm spraying with niggas

I got the cash to have keys to blast

You a sucker nigga,

Sucker punk MOTHERFUCKER NIGGA

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK MOTHERFUCKER NIGGA

Trying to strip me a my Vans that's all I gather man

Mr. Matter of fact, Calicos and dates

What you want to get your shit lit to Blaze

Like Johnny you can play like Ricky Davoni

But you ain't a player nigga

ain't got the heart to lay a nigga

Automatic spray a nigga,

Soon as I came went like calm in the Grand

Bustin dumb dumbs leaving niggas numb

I don't give a fuck where the fuck you're from

If it ain't about loot then I'ma shoot and run

What you supposed to be, Raw?

Raw is as raw does it ain't raw dog

Bust a five star dog, I want all ya'll

I know the niggas know where the weed be

It's the live shit need to be

Fucking round in my decent (nigga)

Hitting motherfuckers like a vic (nigga)

Saturate like a sieve (nigga)

Take a toke and get blown

Ya'll step up and watch your homey explode 'n unload

'xplode and unload

'xplode and unload

'xpload and unload



Chorus



Verse 5:



We from the East ya'll bringin on the piece ya'll

Dirty kid want to hit that wid a leash ya'll

I be the mic wrecker,

Spinner One coming through wid the double decker

Double pound in your crew Uhhh,

Forced to recognise make arrive

Don't have to par and block you

we just break you down to normal size

You couldn't shine if you had the sun in your back

You wack, I burn you down like I corner that

Doggy, QB style you know my steeze

I'm on the kill now with my Queen Killa Bees

Viper, break more backs than Paul Backland in Kahkland

Nigga deny drama could happen

First test my skills

I came to rap shit for real

Venom Squad be the only squad that be ill

First of all I ride your back like a jackass

Jack still loose on the chaka with the L

Coming from the East representing both sides

Kurupt, the Venoms, that's how we keep it tight



Yo, we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt

Representing both coasts what you roaming about?



[Kurupt]

Yo I'm from the West ya'll

Busting 'cause a stress ya'll

Fuck the best ya'll

Motherfuck the rest-a ya'll niggas



Chorus (3x)



Gangsta style...

Uhh, Uhh

Protect ya Neck

Massive





Poison plants

Overall Meaning

The song "It's Time" by Kurupt featuring Deadly Venoms explores the theme of making money, with the artists representing both coasts. The song's lyrics are heavily influenced by gangsta rap, characterized by aggression, violent imagery, and a general attitude of disrespect towards authorities. The first verse starts with Kurupt asking who wants to bring the ruckus, assuring the listeners that they ain't messing with any suckers. Kurupt warns anyone who's thinking of snitching that he might bust their shit and take their money. He emphasizes the importance of staying low-key and avoiding the police, and if they come along, he'll grab a 4-4 Magnum and let them have it.


The second verse continues with a female rapper, who brags about her rapping abilities and her ability to wreck the mic. She also talks about her illicit drug use and her involvement in crime, warning her enemies that things will get serious and devious if they mess with her. The third verse transitions back to Kurupt, who claims to be from the West Coast and asserts his dominance over others, saying that he's the best and the rest of the n*ggas can go to hell. The chorus repeats three times, emphasizing the importance of making cash and representing both coasts.


Overall, the song's lyrics are a reflection of the rough and violent lifestyle of gangsta rap culture. The song's aggressive tone and violent themes are characteristic of the genre, and its exploration of greed and wealth aligns with the lyrical themes that have come to define gangsta rap.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt
We are making an effort to gain wealth with unwavering confidence


Representing both coasts what you roaming about?
We are representing the East and West coasts, what are you wandering around for?


Fuck this who want to bring the ruckus
I don't care, who wants to start trouble


Yo I know they know they ain't fucking wit' no fucking suckers
They know better than to mess with us


You's a live ass snitch
You're an active informant


Well shame on the name we might bust your shit
We'll damage your reputation and possessions


And throw mad game nigga and push your whip
We'll impress and influence you and damage your car


And shake them thangs and hit four, five six
We'll dance and celebrate by shooting firearms


Below you ain't know get at me
In case you're unaware, contact me


It's a bomb type weed now I'ma count my dough
The marijuana is of high quality, now I'm going to count my money


The cops'll watch your do',
The police are monitoring your residence


So let them niggas and now they ain't know it befo'
Just let them be, they don't even realize what's happening


And if them niggas not swipe
And if they don't understand


We'll grab the 4-4, Mag-num
We'll get a firearm


Cause I hate it when niggas act dumb
Because it bothers me when people act foolish


Damn, why they make me want to pull out a gun?
Why do they make me feel like using violence?


See catch me out in the night pouring style and form
You'll find me at night with a unique sense of sophistication and skillful execution


And that venomous shit is what my bitches be on
My women are into that poisonous thing


I'ma give you something in rhythm feel
I'll give you a rhythmic experience


Ya'll need be loco,
You all must be crazy


Dig a hole in you bolo
We'll create troubles for you


Look out for dolo
Be careful about being alone


Especially if you acting brolo down for dolo
Particularly if you're acting tough without backup


On the creek and point anything sleep
Disrespecting anything that seems weak


Ya'll can see it when we roll we coming Mobb Deep
You can see that we're coming with a lot of people to back us up


I'm on the kill now with my Queen Killa Bees
I'm in the mood to kill with my group of female killers


Yo, we trying to make the cash ya'll wid out a doubt
We are determined to make a lot of money


I'm from the West ya'll
I'm from the Western United States


Bringing niggas stress ya'll
Causing others to feel uncomfortable


Forget the strapping now you settle wit the best ya'll
Don't bother carrying a gun when you're with the best group


Dirty kid want to hit that wid a leash ya'll
A misbehaving person wants to be restrained by us




Lyrics © CAPITOL CHRISTIAN MUSIC GROUP, BMG Rights Management, Capitol CMG Publishing
Written by: Judy Rann, Norman Bell, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown

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