Shaggy 2 Dope It's About Time Lyrics

Now stop all the bullshit questions and pressin'
It's about time I show a f___ed up friend
There's no question, no puzzles, no riddles, it's yo time
Ever have a thought of blaming b_____ bodies on your Mom?
Every two, in fact, they go up right now
It's about time I c___ back and shred this cloud
m_________er, murder walks hand and hand with mayhem
Killers love messy crimes scenes, can you blame them?
It's f___s like you, who make f___s like me exist
It's about time you figure out what happens with a flick of wrist
It's a chop... ooo... kapunk... wooo...
Yea, I know it's sick, but is a livin', what'd gonna do?
My eyeballs double as my lasers and I my aim's not nice
It's about time these f__s go and duck for their life
Cause time wakes for no-one and you laggin' behind
So hurry up, come on, grab my hand
*gun c___, blast* SIKE!

Chorus:
It's about time
To see how we do this
It's about time
To choke the s___ out your b____
WHERE MY KILLERS,(YEA!) WHERE MY PSYCHOS? (YEA)
Check and watch real life, bound to turn your head closed
It's about time
To see how we do this
It's about time
To choke the s___ out your b____
WHERE MY STALKERS,(YEA!) WHERE MY MURDERERS? (YEA)
Check and watch real life, bound to turn your head closed

I like bladesr really sharpened and real long
Cause it's about time I split that a__ just like a thong
When I was born, my Mother sworn I was curse
Shunned by the church, from the womb to the hearse
Beat broken, battered, they called me a lost cause
It's about time these hoes to taste what I'm made of
Take a fat-a__ sniff, b____, you're at his Death
Take it deeper, hold it on, it's about to be your last breath
f___ your Momma, call a priest, don't forget the undertaker
Here's about time I send your punk a__ to meet your maker
Flat-lines ain't new to me, neither is pulled plugs
Black-out for weeks at a time, through the prescription drugs
Don't worry, you'll be straight, Jesus saves
It's about time I get to diggin' these shallows graves
Time's runnin' out, the crack of dawn is comin' up
Before I leave *hiiccc* you're mother-f___ers.

Chorus:
It's about time
To see how we do this
It's about time
To choke the s___ out your b____
WHERE MY KILLERS,(YEA!) WHERE MY PSYCHOS? (YEA)
Check and watch real life, bound to turn your head closed
It's about time
To see how we do this
It's about time
To choke the s___ out your b____
WHERE MY STALKERS,(YEA!) WHERE MY MURDERERS? (YEA)
Check and watch real life, bound to turn your head closed

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