[Chorus: John Cena]
Your time is up, my time is now
You cant see me, my time is now
Its the franchise, boy Im shinin now
You cant see me, my time is now!
[John Cena]
In case you forgot or fell off Im still hot – knock your shell off
My money stack fat plus I cant turn the swell off
The franchise, doin big bidness, I live this
Its automatic I win this – oh you hear those horns, you finished
A soldier, and I stay under you fightin
Plus Im stormin on you chumps like Im thunder and lightning
Aint no way you breakin me kid, Im harder than nails
Plus I keep it on lock, like Im part of the jail
Im 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 Im never better your boys so hot
youll never catch me in the next mans sweater
If they hate, let em hate, I drop ya whole clan
Lay yo a** DOWN for the three second TAN
[Chorus]
[Tha Trademarc]
Yeah, uhh
Its gon be what its gon be
Five pounds of courage buddy, ba** tint pants with a gold T
Uhh – its a war dance and victory step
A raw stance is a gift, when you insist its my rep
John Cena, Trademarc, yall are so-so
And talk about the bread you make but dont know the recipe for dough though
Aimin guns in all your photos, thats a no-no
When this pop, youll liplock, your big talks 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 yall could love me is the same reason yall condemn me
A mans 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 Predkas livin live for wealth