If Time Is Money
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


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Look, vibe with me
Rhyme is tricky, who ridin' with me
Who kinda miss me can kinda miss me, you kinda iffy
Don't know the history? I'm from the city of stop and frisk me
The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
My pops a Willie, said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"
He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it's not a Biggie
See my committee, block offici', it's not an ishy
Or I'm too lazy to cross roads, if not, I'm busy
It's not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
Between the tré and the dough, boy, we bred different
So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing
If y'all can hear me, I guarantee you the feds listening
So I be spittin' in barcode, nothin' left in the tap, dog
And after the last call, the bar close
They spark Cohiba, cigar blow
Even Tony Stark knows the tension is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
But did I mention I'm sick and gotta be hardcore
Hard-boiled, taking your base, that's what we ball for
Money over bimbos, that's what the Mob for
Rappers stuck in limbo 'cause they were settin' the bar low
Every time I rhyme on a track, it's like a combo
King, we put the nine to your back, it's like you Rondo
When it come to John, though, I'ma slaughter a John Doe
Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
Then come defeat, that's my beliefs and I stand on 'em
Give you the Beats, no Doc Dre or brands on 'em
Some band want 'em, these verses hot and the fans want 'em
I'm from the school of them hard knocks with harder standards
I've been a hard rock before they added the Arm & Hammers
I'm at the nana's, bogus method, we call it bama
Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas
Na-nana-nana, I'm feelin' petty but watch your manners
Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
No type of slander but tell them hoes "I'm not your Santa"
Just want the body, nobody tryin' to pot-and-pan ya
Cop scanners, a Fuller House but we not the Tanners
If shooters bringin' them Hawks out, then it's not Atlanta's

If time is money, I got time and time saved
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
If time is money, I got time and time saved
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made

If time is money, I got time and time saved
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
If time is money, I got time and time saved




I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "If Time Is Money" by Wu-Tang feat. Method Man are dense and full of vivid imagery, showcasing the unique style and wordplay of the artists. The song begins with an invitation to vibe and ride along with the artist, emphasizing the tricky nature of their rhymes. The artist acknowledges that some may be unsure or hesitant about their skills and their place in hip-hop history, coming from a city where stop-and-frisk policies are prevalent and the police are always on the lookout. The artist's father, referred to as "Pops," is portrayed as a streetwise, hardcore figure, and the comparisons to Biggie Smalls (Poppa) are made, highlighting the artist's dedication to his craft.


The artist's crew is described as an official block committee, holding power and status in their neighborhood. The artist asserts that he is too busy to deal with unnecessary distractions, and references Ricky, whose shooting is not a mystery but rather a question of where it happened. The artist then compares himself to others, stating that he comes from a different breed and admonishing those who settle for mediocrity in their rap careers. The lyrics also touch on the themes of loyalty to one's crew and prioritizing money over shallow relationships. The image of dragging a John Doe through a drive-thru emphasizes the artist's aggression and willingness to dominate his adversaries.


The lyrics also allude to the artist's background, mentioning "hard knocks" and "hard rock," implying a life experienced on the tough streets. The artist then switches gears to address the importance of proper grammar and call out gossip and false narratives. The recurring line "If time is money, I got time and time saved" suggests that the artist values his own time and priorities above all else and will not let anyone hinder his progress.


Line by Line Meaning

Look, vibe with me
Pay attention and connect with my energy


Rhyme is tricky, who ridin' with me
My style of rap is complex, who is supporting and following me


Who kinda miss me can kinda miss me, you kinda iffy
If you only halfway appreciate me, your feelings towards me are uncertain


Don't know the history? I'm from the city of stop and frisk me
If you are unaware of the past struggles, I come from a place where police conduct invasive searches on minorities


The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
The police are alert and ready to seize a weapon from me and attempt to arrest me


My pops a Willie, said 'Give her fifty, she pop her kitty'
My father is promiscuous and encourages women to take advantage of him


He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it's not a Biggie
He is involved with a gang and presents himself as a father figure, just like the rapper Biggie Smalls


See my committee, block offici', it's not an ishy
My group of friends and our neighborhood are officially recognized and respected, there's no doubt about it


Or I'm too lazy to cross roads, if not, I'm busy
Either I'm unmotivated to face challenges, or I'm occupied with various tasks


It's not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
The identity of the person who shot Ricky is no secret, but the main concern is the underlying conflict


Between the tré and the dough, boy, we bred different
There is a clear distinction in values and upbringing between those who prioritize material wealth and those who focus on personal growth


So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing
Pay attention because this can lead to serious consequences, potentially even death


If y'all can hear me, I guarantee you the feds listening
If you are able to understand my message, it's certain that law enforcement agencies are also monitoring


So I be spittin' in barcode, nothin' left in the tap, dog
I rap effortlessly and with great precision, leaving no remaining thoughts or ideas


And after the last call, the bar close
After the final opportunity, things come to an end


They spark Cohiba, cigar blow
They light up expensive cigars and smoke them


Even Tony Stark knows the tension is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
Even a fictional billionaire like Tony Stark can sense the highly intense situation


But did I mention I'm sick and gotta be hardcore
Did I already state that I'm exceptionally talented and must maintain a tough image


Hard-boiled, taking your base, that's what we ball for
Uncompromising and assertive, we strive for success and excel in our endeavors


Money over bimbos, that's what the Mob for
Prioritizing wealth over shallow relationships, that's the attitude of our close-knit group


Rappers stuck in limbo 'cause they were settin' the bar low
Other rappers are unable to progress because they have low expectations and standards


Every time I rhyme on a track, it's like a combo
Whenever I rap on a song, it's a powerful and skillful combination of words and rhythms


King, we put the nine to your back, it's like you Rondo
We assert dominance by holding a gun to your back, leaving you powerless like the basketball player Rajon Rondo


When it come to John, though, I'ma slaughter a John Doe
When I encounter an adversary named John, I will mercilessly defeat an unidentified person


Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
Figuratively, I will humiliate him by taking him through a fast-food drive-thru as if he made a foolish decision


Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
We physically assault him while expressing our artistic graffiti style by spray painting on him


Then come defeat, that's my beliefs and I stand on 'em
Subsequently, I bring his downfall, and I have strong convictions that I firmly uphold


Give you the Beats, no Doc Dre or brands on 'em
I deliver powerful verses, but not with the assistance of renowned music producer Dr. Dre or any prominent brands


Some band want 'em, these verses hot and the fans want 'em
Many musical groups desire my collaboration, as these lyrics are highly popular and fans demand them


I'm from the school of them hard knocks with harder standards
I come from a challenging background and adhere to even more demanding principles


I've been a hard rock before they added the Arm & Hammers
I've been strong-willed and resilient long before others acquired fake strength through substances


I'm at the nana's, bogus method, we call it bama
I'm at my grandmother's place, utilizing deceptive tactics, which we refer to as 'bama'


Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas
I carry a firearm to intimidate others, capturing the act on camera for a wide view of the scene


Na-nana-nana, I'm feelin' petty but watch your manners
I'm feeling slightly vindictive, so be cautious and mind your behavior


Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
Speak correctly and honestly to put an end to the spread of misleading information


No type of slander but tell them hoes 'I'm not your Santa'
Not engaging in defamation, but making it clear to women that I am not their benefactor or provider


Just want the body, nobody tryin' to pot-and-pan ya
I'm only interested in physical intimacy; there's no intention to cook, clean, or take care of you


Cop scanners, a Fuller House but we not the Tanners
Using radio scanners to monitor police activities, just like the sitcom 'Fuller House,' but our group is completely different


If shooters bringin' them Hawks out, then it's not Atlanta's
When armed individuals appear and cause trouble, it's not related to the city of Atlanta


If time is money, I got time and time saved
If time holds value, I possess a surplus of it


I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
I hinder your success and overshadow your achievements


Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
No one receives anything until I secure my own desires, my determination is firm


If time is money, I got time and time saved
If time holds value, I possess a surplus of it


I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
I hinder your success and overshadow your achievements


Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
No one receives anything until I secure my own desires, my determination is firm


If time is money, I got time and time saved
If time holds value, I possess a surplus of it


I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
I hinder your success and overshadow your achievements


Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
No one receives anything until I secure my own desires, my determination is firm


If time is money, I got time and time saved
If time holds value, I possess a surplus of it


I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
I hinder your success and overshadow your achievements


Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
No one receives anything until I secure my own desires, my determination is firm




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Clifford M Smith, Ronald Maurice Bean

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@tomblueforest

Skyern Aklea

I feel like it's the 1960's all over again.

Believe it, or not I wasn't even born by then.

Now is the time for all peeps to come together.

And peacefully resist against all the pressure.

-TWR2 2017



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@HipHopUniverse

I would've deleted my channel if the clan would start mumble rapping.
Wu-Tang Forever!

@vlaicurabca6987

Lmao good point

@alixxing7324

WU would never do that. You should still delete it anyway with all the culture vulture fuckery you post.

@vlaicurabca6987

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Nah he's just an old head that thinks that KDOT J. Cole and Joey bada$$ aren't top 75 rappers in history lmao but in rest his channel is ok, great content

@MistaWordz

Vlaicu Rabca Kendrick, Cole, and Joey aren't top rappers. They good compared to other new rappers like Future and Desiigner and them, but if they were around in the '90s-early 2000s they'd just be considered "aiiight". The only new rappers I've heard that can hang with the legends are Dave East and Nick Grant.

@LordAlphaGSP

My nigga

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@kingeazywright

Meth murdered that shit.. this is better then everything on the radio currently 🙏🏾

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@rajbhukhan2623

Agreed

@thecreativebeast6732

Method man has the smoothest flow ever

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