Rosey

3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're out, we're out



We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're outIs this thing on? (yea) are ya hearin it?



We'll turn it up so we can get the whole wide world feelin' it

Ay yo a penny for my thoughts, a million for my album

Mine my mind for rhymes and then sell them

Apocalypse now and then, but in the meantime between



I'm tourin' down the coast, playin' host to a gang of flirts

In a gang of cities, in a gang of states

We blow rhymes like 10 vets with metal plates



3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're out, we're out



We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're out



Turn up your amplifier, I am a loud speaker

Wandering like Jews, itinerant like preacher

Move from town to town to convert the non-believer

Speaking to the kids in the stands and in the bleachers



My destiny's got the best of me

Searching for the spot, where the pot heaven's pennies be

So we parody a pair of achievers

Parading imaginary J's you make believers



3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're out, we're out



We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

The clock is tickin and we're in the clear

We got, 3 minutes and we're out of here

We got, 3 minutes and we're out



[Bridge]



We got short time to agitate

We gotta light the fuse, before it gets too late

Time is of the essence, so you should hold it dear

Give us our 3 minutes and we're outta here



Cause we got three minutes 'til we're outta here

The clock keeps tickin' and we're in the clear, just

3 minutes and we're outta here, we got

3 minutes and we're out, we're out



We got 3 minutes and we're outta here

The clock is tickin' and we're in the clear, we got

3 minutes and we're outta here, we got

3 minutes and we're out, we're out

The song plays from 0:00 - 0:01, jumps to 0:25 - 0:26, goes back to 0:22 - 0:59, jumps to 1:13 - 2:22, then to 3:01 - 3:40, and finally from 4:10 to finish

<a href="https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x594vb3">Proof of Usage (25:51)</a>

Arena Edit

You know its the MacMilitant, coming to get it on.

Hey, get outta my way.

I'm coming, the thunder and lightning is striking.

I'm fighting you on the storm.



Feel the pain that I'm trying to contain.

My heart is as black as the blood in my veins.

And I'm comin' to get it on.



Hey yo, I'm gonna break and smash.

Straight whoop ass.

I can see the fear in your eyes everytime that I pass.



I'm intimidating the most, and feared by many,

But dont tempt me.

I leave the place empty.



Simply, you get me.

I'm low down, gritty and shifty.

I mow down people against me.



Even the best be afraid as I approach aggressively.

Especially when they roll up and test me.



Yo its over, I'm a diciplined militant mind slash tyrant.

If you look for a style like mine,

You can't find it.

Call me the M to the A-C-K.

I break fools if you want it, come and make my day.

Now say,



Fool, get outta my way

I'm coming, the thunder and lightning is striking.

I'm fighting you on the storm.

Feel the pain that I'm trying to contain.

My heart is as black as the blood in my veins.

And I'm gonna come get it on.

[Repeat]



You know its the MacMilitant.

You know its the MacMilitant.



Yo, listen, I got a dream like, Martin Luther like,

Malcolm X by any means necessary, strike!

For the jugular show, and they remember you.



Every time I step in the room, I raise the temperature.

I was meant for the crown, and I ain't laying it down,

and I ain't waiting around, I'm invading your town.



I'm a black soldier, the Mack with attack motion,

Cause I lack compulsion, and act like I'm not supposed to.



It'd take an army to stop me.

Well haven't you seen the size of these arms

and how I'm built so stocky (what)

Built so stocky (uh)

You can't top me!



So you better watch your back, I'm coming in,

I'm ready for war, I'm ready to die.

I'm a giant, a beast, and I'm trying to eat,

Survive in the streets for my militants while we sing this.



Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Oh, just sing it for me, baby

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah



Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can you feel me, oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can you fell me now?

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can I get a witness?

Remake of "California Love" by 2Pac feat. Dr. Dre &amp; Roger Troutman

V2

Stand back, there's a hurricane comin' through

Alternate title: "Storm Warning" - Jim Johnston's Cocatalog page