Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't No Time To Rest, artist - Onyx. Date of issue: 15.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ain't No Time To Rest |
| What’s up, man? |
| I’m tired of this graveyard shift, nigga |
| I’m telling you, man |
| Got me on him working, motherfucker, in middle of the night in shit |
| I’m sick of this shit too, nigga |
| The other day, motherfucker, I’m heard some shit in here |
| I’m like a: «What a fuck is going on?» |
| You know, what’s up |
| You get, right? |
| Hell yeah! |
| Two nights ago? |
| Two nights ago! |
| I heard the same shit |
| Yo, what some shit going on here, nigga? |
| I’m telling you, my nigga |
| It is |
| We gotta find a new line of work |
| Well, here we go |
| Y’all niggas must be dead |
| It’s time to wake da fuck up, niggas |
| What the fuck is it a library in this motherfucka? |
| Before we set it off |
| Let me put a check of the list |
| All you bitchass niggas you can rest in peace |
| My niggas streesed and depressed |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| I’m a mess, i’m dirty, i’m filty, probably guilty |
| The beast from the East where the beats is obese |
| Big drums, big drums nigga where Big from |
| Nigga got big guns, don’t talk, gun talk to us |
| This the way we walk in New York, come and walk with us |
| This a way, hip-hop is in a disarray |
| This is for my niggas who got a get it the pistol way |
| Then piss it away on strippers up in Scarlett’s |
| Queens niggas is wild, but Brooklyn is the wildest |
| Where niggas be robbing shit and rip you for your wallets |
| Yeah, i got a ghostwriter — Christopher Wallace |
| So get your rest B.I.G |
| My niggas streesed and depressed |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| You thought I was dead, but I’m alive and kicking |
| In the hood niggas love me like I’m fried chicken |
| Sticky Fingaz good my, my nines be licking |
| And I must be get a money, my palms is itching |
| Cause when you when you gotta a P99 |
| Every everything is Free.99 |
| Get dumped off get beat out his mind |
| Fucking with Sticky Fingaz must be out his mind |
| Are you insane? |
| It’s all your fault! |
| Get bodied over and over again and expecting different results |
| I don’t play games, eat candy, smile or joke |
| They’ll be checking and checking and checking but they ain’t getting no pulse |
| My niggas streesed and depressed |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| Skits: Shake 'em up! |
| Shake 'em up! |
| Wake 'em from the dead! |
| Shine 'em up! |
| Shine 'em up! |
| Half a bald head! |
| You’ll break a fuckin' leg trying to kick it with us |
| I’ll rip your skinny jean limbs off and piss on ya' arms |
| Jay: Now wake da fuck up! |
| Ya’ll niggas suffering from sleep paralysis |
| I had it with 'em amateurs, fucking with some savages |
| Feel the cold clutch of the Reaper 'round your neck |
| If you talk shit — i don’t forget. |
| Now who’s next? |
| Skits: Who’s next? |
| I’m here to take ya’ll with |
| Get 'em ready for the belly of the beast, we in a graveyard shift |
| Dro, Stick (Whaddup!) I just licked (Whaddup!) |
| I don’t give (No Fucks!) Put your middle fingers up! |
| Jay: Put your middle fingers up and say fuck that shit! |
| Onyx and Dope D.O.D — we fuck 'em up like this |
| Niggas looking for clout, their souls half the price |
| Well you gon' see enough clouds in the afterlife |
| My niggas streesed and depressed |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |
| It’s time to wake up from the dead |
| Ain’t no time to rest |