Horry behind the 3-point line wit the game on the line kinda prime time - Cal-S-thetics, Ric the New Rula & Tone Dogg (produced by Cal-S-thetics)
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Story behind the song
DJ Premier, (Cold Crush Crew w/ Grand Wizard Theodore, Visionaries, KRS-One, Ugly Duckling, Spit Kickers tour 2001) LIVE HIP HOP!
Lyrics
(Chorus)
The Primetime/
Time to put sleepy heads/ to bed/ We're fat their over fed/
The Primetime/
This is sick and ridiculous/ Spit it articulate/ and you can't get with this/
The Primetime/
We're runnin' circles/ around the wack and commercial/ it's way past your curfew/
The Primetime/
2005, Check it the homie Cal-S-thetics...
(Cal-S-)
Some cats think they bring heat like me/
I'll be the first to agree to some degree/
but only a few can share in my company/
just ask my man Big Ric and Tone Doggy/
Raw...H-I-P-H-O-P, Sick...terminal disease, "You Know My Steez"/
I try to Grandmaster/ there's too much emcees/
Rhymin' with rudundancy too comfortably/
As for me, this is what they come to see/
A cat well rehearsed in verse and bangin' beats/
who could jump behind the tables if need be/
even if it ain't really my cup of tea/
that's why I'm on here so braggidocious-ly/
just a taste so ya'll take not of me/
So kick back, relax and watch us at the top of our game/
Lights, camera, action; Time to do our thing in
(Chorus)
The Primetime/
This is sick and ridiculous/ Spit it articulate/ and you can't get with this/
The Primetime/
We're runnin' circles/ around the wack and commercial/ it's way past your curfew/
The Primetime/
Time to put sleepy heads/ to bed/ We're fat their over fed/
The Primetime/
Now it's time for Ric tha New Ruler ta school ya...
(Rico)
Foul-er than most can imagine/ Nicer than any you can fathom/
'Cause I grab the mic with a christ's passion/
You couldn't fuck with a fraction/ Niggaz bore me/
With their plastic raps and toy stories/
That's why I store heat/ next to where the satanic is kept in/
My message is like volcanic expressions/ a dangerous minds confessions/
a fuck without contraception; In other words, I feel good/
My consciousness left me where the real stood/
and the God in me allowed sight when the seeing is hard/
Deeper than hand gestures and nods/
my thoughts schemes like souls behind bars/
escaping un-marred/ defeating the odds/
Far from a bizarre with a dozen dirty niggaz/
I'm ill-er than mass-murdering actors becoming mayors/
If rap don't give me the pussy, then I'm a rape her/
but she loves my underground flavor/ Prime how I be playin' her/
(Chorus)
The Primetime/
We're runnin' circles/ around the wack and commercial/ it's way past your curfew/
The Primetime/
Time to put sleepy heads/ to bed/ We're fat their over fed/
The Primetime/
This is sick and ridiculous/ Spit it articulate/ and you can't get with this/
The Primetime/
The Dogg is back in effect, for emcees who slept...
(Tone Dogg)
It's Tone and I'm back in/ so what's crackin'/
40 taxin' or bowl cashin'/
I rip a flow that's throat slashin', dome bashin'/
I rock it old fashion/ like sunday night slow jammin'/
It's the star gazer/ across the cross fader/
The alpha, omega/ creator, eraser/
Sun and the shadow/ the nice guy, the asshole/
Watch the grass grow/ while slammin' Cadillac doors/
Fuck being hesitant/ this is too much adrenelin/
Dogg, I'm a specialist/ Raw with the etiquette/
If you ain't wreckin' it/ we're gonna take your membership/
and I give a damn about your melanin/ irrelevance/
Don't be offended/ just take it as a blessing/
on this Cal-S- selection/ it gets better by the second/
Rewind mine, it's like studying Einstein/
when I write rhymes, light shines down upon me in
The Primetime/
The Primetime/
The Primetime/