Friday, May 1, 2009

It's My Time

(chorus)
It's My Time To Shine,
Put the drugs away and redesign,
like Jethro learned my lesson and startin' decline
since the house i aint got no m00nshine,
Because fuck it when i become a alcoholic that's the deadline,
everything i own i got it and its mine,
so wheres the record deal give me the pen and lets sign.......


how the Fuck you gon step to me when its my time,
hope you got the nerve to fight because you aint got the smarts to rhyme,
be honest without out my age my game is prime,
and even with that i can still redesign,
because its all in my mind,
not in my hand because i aint got a n9ne,
not ashamed to admit that i aint fully gangsta,
because education and re-claimin' my teenage life as a youngsta,
is more important than because a drunk ass monsta,

(chorus)
It's My Time To Shine,
Put the drugs away and redesign,
like Jethro learned my lesson and startin' decline
since the house i aint got no m00nshine,
Because fuck it when i become a alcoholic that's the deadline,
everything i own i got it and its mine,
so wheres the record deal give me the pen and lets sign...

Drew just got his ass beat in,
insensitive care,
is enough to scare,
me away from that shit,
like i wanna leave this world with a last image as some brass knuckles,
swichin' up lifestyles from like swichin' channels,
kicked out the house, more stress put on him man c'mon
put into his hatin' step dads house man fuck that dude Jon,
and before brass knuckles it was a baton,
a good kid he dont deserve that,
its real bad when it gives me a reason to rap,
fuck Cody so what you think about that?


(chorus)
It's My Time To Shine,
Put the drugs away and redesign,
like Jethro learned my lesson and startin' decline
since the house i aint got no m00nshine,
Because fuck it when i become a alcoholic that's the deadline,
everything i own i got it and its mine,
so wheres the record deal give me the pen and lets sign.......


Problem Child all my life,
and now none of my family has been kickin' it since i was old enogth to hold bottles,
life thinks i'm saint, so they sending me angles,
so its my time to shine at 12 years old,
open up these doors and behold,
schoolerships, basketball camps I'm enrolled,
they want Biggins,
it gon be a long time till the fat lady singin'
Bast those shitty vocals, and Sing IT!


-Lil Biggin$

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