Big Tony - Due Time lyrics

[Verse 1: Ethan Harrington] It's E My name is Ethan Harrington If you didn't know me, there You know me now, should also know that I'm the man Should also know that I can flow Better than Edgar Allen Poe Most other rappers I know can't You see they just don't understand How I could tell a story and Or talk in complete sentences While making total sense and similes along with references And slowly they can see that E has never been a pessimist I've always seen the best in things I guess I see my lesson is The best is always coming, chin up and get to running If you want to run the track, know that I'm never looking back Know that Ethan got to gunning into fame and all this money Things will never be the same, it's got me laughing like it's funny Come and see the rapping guru Said he would make it, who knew That this kid manipulated beats like it was voodoo So who you? You ain't Big Tony and you ain't Mort You ain't Dev, you ain't Jermaine I'm truly sorry, what's your name? Damn I can hear from here that you don't really know the game You see, if you want a piece of this you need to learn your lane Me? I'm at the top, a throne with constant coats of flame Ropes and boats and floats aren't needed when you flow just like the waves Yeah you thought I was conceited since I'm dropping like the rain But most of y'all tracks are wack, I mean really it's a shame I had to come and clean the halls of hip-hop like it's mine I wonder if you think it is, I really think so in my mind I think that you would too if you saw how much I grind If you saw how many rhymes as I have scripted, watch me shine Y'all searching out for talent? I'm E, I'm easy to find This rapping got me locked like I do time All in due time [Hook: Ethan Harrington] All in due time All in due time All in due time All in due time... All in due time This rapping got me locked like I do time [Verse 2: J.Mort] All in due time I'm high on this track and it's making me nervous I need some good verses, throw a few curses To show I spit with purpose cause I ain't f**ing worthless People pray to me, but I ain't praying to them churches I've seen too many hearses, too many to count I'm being slept on and I'm being counted out That's why I got Reasonable Doubt Bumping non-stop in my room High watching cartoons Let's get this sh** done soon Sure E, I'll write this rap G But it better be none of that trap see I'm a real emcee In the making, wake-n-bakin' Mixtape-making, ground shakin' Kid you hated, forever faded Plus I'm levitatin' And I'm never sober, but still striking like a cobra This sh** ain't ever over, just remember who told ya I'm a Boston soldier So please just stop it, and I'm fast like Sonic So you better blame the chronic Just drop it, you can't top it I'm always above it Your style's slow, my sh** flows Make you go "Whoa" And if you didn't know me, now you know J Dot the f**ing G.O.A.T., never choke Time I devote, with weed, I promote I'm always afloat, so sit back and let your mind float Through the rhymes I'm providin' And I'm all in Cause I'm motherf**ing diving Always winning, never tying Quit crying, never trying on the mic I'm hazy when I write Style tight even though I'm white I can spit this sh** all night Yeah f**ing right [Hook: Ethan Harrington] [Verse 3: Big Tony] All in due time Big J and Ethan ripping sh** man, this sh** is crazy And you know I'm 'bout that dough or die sh**, they call me AZ And I might be lazy, but man I am amazing And the weed smoke popping my brain, I'm feeling dazy But I'm not confused, ayo sh**, I never lose These hating fools, they do not know what to do I'm coming through, I'm strapped with 22's They think it's a joke, nah man, I'm 'bout to shoot Say another word and your life, it will be ended When you hear me and Mort drop something that is stupendous With the first amendment That guarantees us the freedom we deserve And f** the government man, you know, who needs 'em? I'm 'boutta pop a bottle, these girls letting their body waddle All you gotta know is the game is murdered, you got a problem? Armani clothing, sipping purp and yellow, I'm Kobe I'm never timid I hustle like I'm supposed to be, no Chris Breezy I stay on my grind Just stay the f** up in your lane and I'ma stay up in mine homie This session's over, let's go the f** home I got your girlfriend at my crib and now she's giving me dome [Hook: Ethan Harrington] All in due time