Melodii John Cena

My Time Is Now

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Your Time Is Up
My Time Is Now (now)
You Can't See Me
My Time Is Now (now)

It's The Franchise
Where I'm Shinning Now (now)
You Can't See Me
My time Is Now (now)

In case you forgot I fell of I'm still hot knock your shell of
My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off
The franchise, doin’ big bid’ ness, I live this
It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished
A soldier, and I stay under you fightin’
Plus I'm stormin’ on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning
Ain't no way you breakin’ me kid, I'm harder than nails
Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail
I'm slaughterin’ stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin’
they could run with my division but they gone fishin’ -
- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight
I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate
In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot
you'll never catch me in the next man's sweater
If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan
Lay ya ass DOWN for the three second TAN


[Chorus]


[Tha Trademarc]

Yeah, uhh, it's goin' be what it's goin' be!
Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T
Uhh - it's a war dance and victory step
A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep
John Cena, Trademarc, y'all are so-so
And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though
Aimin’ guns in all your photos, that's a no-no
When this pop, you'll lip lock, your big talk's a blatant no-show
See what happens when the ice age melt
You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps
I rock a timepiece by Benny if any
The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me
A man's measured by the way that he thinks
Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks
I spent 20 plus years seekin’ knowledge of self
So for now Marc Predka's livin lïve for wealth


[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Word Life

So, you think you're untouchable.

*Chorus* (X2)
Word life,
This is basic thuganomics
Word life,
I'm untouchable, but I'm forcing you to feel me.

(John Cena)
Whether I'm fightin' you or spittin',
My discipline is unforgivin',
Got you backin up in the defensive position,
An ass kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantam,
Holdin' camps for ransom, the microphone phantom,
Teens hit the floor its the new fight joint,
Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point,
We dominate your conference with offence thats no nonsense,
My theme song hits, get your reinforcements,
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin night sticks,
Bare knuckles man can't fight this,
Beat you lifeless,
Never survive this,
You forgot like Alzheimers,
Two-faced rappers walk away with four shiners,
The war rhymer, turnin legends to old timers,
My incisors like a viper bitin through your one liners,
New Deadman Inc., and we're about to make you famous,
Takin' over Earth and still kickin' in Uranus.

*Chorus* (X2)
Word life,
This is basic thuganomics.
Word life,
I'm untouchable, but I'm forcing you to feel me.

(Trademarc)
You ain't advancin' up the process, potental for medical concepts,
Some objects are foreign, like Lockness bonks the text,
We're complex, with God blessin your fitness is a condition of business,
You layin vision of an underground physical image,
Your underneath to undermind your old typical image,
With the precision of the percentages, and a colission of sentences,
Poetry, beats or mics, we untouchable,
Like rightous sluts with no premices, streets unite,
We rock fire with dumber beats,
You cats couldn't come this hot when they burst off in the summer heat,
Forget two takes, feel your burns the first time,
You better stay worthy of my filler for worse rhymes,
We're better than nice, check the veteran stripes,
When you beside yourself in fear, I'm killing you,
Bury you twice, despite the cover of nice, tracking your flight,
Like guerilla warfare where the grass is dense,
Approachin' me's a quick way to get referred to in the paste tense,
(Who said that?)
When the lights, the mics are on,
The crowd is dead, like an intermission when your on the Titantron.

*Chorus* (X2)
Word life,
This is basic thuganomics.
Word life,
I'm untouchable, but I'm forcïng you to feel me.