R.I.E - Time's Runnin' Out lyrics

Time's Runnin' Out Run motherf**er Run Time's runnin' out And if you wanna run your mouth You better take a different route Cause' you don't know what I'm bout Make yo b**h scream and shout p**y pinker than some trout But if that b**h smells the same then I kick her out You bet I'll run up in yo house While you're sitting on the couch Put that barrel to your snout And let of a motherf**ing round You don't wanna play no games Don't wanna see me untamed I be like Django so unchained What you know about that revolver My problem solver Have we got some calculations? And if you bout' that dollar And you keep your b**hes in order Then I say salutations You play with fire you get burnt but with me you get cremated Yeah if Trakim's on the track Then you that beat a snack Got that gat on my lap Let me just pull this b**h back I don't take no f**in' bullsh** Walk around here with a full clip Man please don't make me use it Ain't nobody colder Just dusting off my shoulder Your b**h want me to hold her She said I'm hot and you're a smoulder Damn right I am a smoker Yeah I be hot and cold but does that make me bipolar? Who gives a f** I'm taking over If I catch you round here Put that barrel in your ear Watch you shed a f**in' tear This'll be the last sh** that you hear Don't try to be a hero I'm a motherf**in' weirdo Chop you up to the last kilo I be so blunted that you'd think that I'm rounded Got so many numbers that I need an accountant When the p**y gets flooded man it becomes a fountain Man you keep it one hunnid' and I'm over 9000 And I'm heading for the top Need that number one spot Yeah you're tryna' make me stop Then I will donate a shot Like a f**in' vaccine And not because you're sick, cause you're a f**in' disease This is how I do it keep it flowing like some fluid Yeah you are f**in' clueless and I am f**in' lucid You thinking that I'm human b**h I'm a motherf**in' mutant Yeah I don't speak stupid But its seems like you are fluent And the clock is busy ticking So you better start quitting Cause when I get in the game Ima' start slitting Then your throat starts dripping Empty this whole thing and put another clip in Locked and loaded That Glock is potent Do you really wanna provoke it? I swear to God it'll leave you roasted Time's runnin' out I'm something you should worry bout I don't need no talent scout To tell me that he's got no doubt Cause this rap game is a drought And I just took off its blouse And Ima' get it wetter than a f**in' who*e-house And if you don't show me love Or recognise that I'm above Then you become my lunch And you gotta catch a slug Now you know what I be bout And Ima' tell you one more time man Time is runnin' out