Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time to Rock, artist - Celph Titled. Album song Jedi Mind Tricks Presents the Best of Army of the Pharaohs, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопTime to Rock |
| Yeah, hahaha |
| Brat, brat, brat! |
| Yeah! |
| All I need is a mic and a crowd to react |
| You fall deeper in style, it’s hard to breath |
| (Said word!)You picked the wrong head! |
| I don’t give a fuck anymore |
| This one’s for you, it’s time to rock! |
| Army of the Pharaohs, Celph Titled, let’s do this, what, what, yeah, yo |
| Well if 50 got shot nine times and ain’t die |
| I’mma shoot your ass fifty times with 99 nines |
| Throw knives, daggers and darts, ya’ll just faggots at heart |
| You can try to run home boy I throw javelins far (Yeah!) |
| This is the Army but we don’t rock camouflage |
| We’ll dress you up in a suit made out of bandage gauze |
| Barnes and Noble rappers |
| Yeah you far from crooks |
| You was charging books at the same time my charge was booked |
| Give me a harder look and I’ll slaughter all of ya’ll |
| No hands and no feet you lucky to be crawlin' off |
| Your next birthday call it off (Why?) |
| Cause I got party favors with an open bar servin' molotovs |
| Some say I’m gangsta rap, others say I’m horror core |
| I say I’m Suge Knight at the '95 Source Awards |
| We swingin' swords for sure |
| You better gather yourself |
| After my verse fuck face that’s what the chorus for |
| All I need is a mic and a crowd to react |
| You fall deeper in style, it’s hard to breath |
| (Said word!)You picked the wrong head! |
| I don’t give a fuck anymore |
| This one’s for you, it’s time to rock! |
| Demoz, Demoz, Demoz |
| It’s the Army of the Pharaohs |
| I don’t fear junkies the Feds want me, it’s the Costa Rican Ted Bundy |
| Desert Eagle on my waist, fuck some bread monkeys |
| Touch my commissary hungry yous a dead bunky |
| You get buried in dirt, I’ll McFlurry your earth |
| I’ll let off like January the first |
| Leave 'em lit like the 4th of July you either forfeit or die |
| Knife in your throat with a fork in your eye |
| Me and Vinnie spit amity rap |
| I bring life to the game, I’m sixteen like a battery pack |
| Get your whole fucking cavity cracked |
| Get your family clapped, I shotgun your whole family splat |
| That’s your fucking son face on the wall |
| You got Satan involved look I ain’t got no patience at all |
| Retaliation is the key to compete so when you see me don’t reach |
| Get low like you’re cleaning your sneaks, motherfucker! |
| All I need is a mic and a crowd to react |
| You fall deeper in style, it’s hard to breath |
| (Said word!)You picked the wrong head! |
| I don’t give a fuck anymore |
| This one’s for you, it’s time to rock! |
| Yo, yo |
| I’m the resurrection of Leather face |
| I am the shotty at his head and waist |
| Then wrap his body up in plastic leave him dead in lakes |
| I told you rappers Vinnie Paz is worse than seven snakes |
| I’m a statue spittin' venom at you at the heavens gates |
| It’s black magic when I’m rapping' I can levitate |
| Murk your whole entire rapping faction, cousin, set a date |
| It’s the only word describing Pazienza devastate |
| I’m clappin' now while asking questions later I don’t hesitate |
| I’m not concerned with human lives so you can vegetate |
| How many pounds of pressure does it take for human legs to break? |
| My blood lust is never quenched it’s like an endless chase |
| I’ll show you the mathematics of God and quickly end your faith |
| Celph, where the Desert Eagle cousin, shred his face |
| Show them the type of carnage that bullets in the head creates |
| We the reason that rappers never enter several states |
| And the reason that Darwin separated men from apes |
| All I need is a mic and a crowd to react |
| You fall deeper in style, it’s hard to breath |
| (Said word!)You picked the wrong head! |
| I don’t give a fuck anymore |
| This one’s for you, it’s time to rock! |
Artist lyrics: Celph Titled
Artist lyrics: Vinnie Paz
Artist lyrics: Army of the Pharaohs