If Time Is Money (Fly Navigation) [feat. Method Man]

Uh, yeah
 Choose a side
 Look, vibe with me
 Rhyme is tricky, who ridin' with me
 Who kinda miss me can kindly miss me, you kinda iffy
 Don't know the history? I'm from the city of stop-and-frisk me
 The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
 My pops a Willie, said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"
 He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it's not a Biggie
 See my committee, block offici', it's not an ishy
 Or I'm too lazy to cross roads, if not, I'm busy
 It's not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
 Between the tré and the dough boy, we bred different
 So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing
 If y'all can hear me, I guarantee you the feds listening
 So I be spittin' in barcode, nothin' left in the tap, dog
 And after the last call, the bar close
 This my Cohiba, cigar blow
 Even Tony Stark knows the tension is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
 But did I mention I'm sick and gotta be hardcore
 Hard-boiled, taking your base, that's what we ball for
 Money over bimbos, that's what the Mob for
 Rappers stuck in limbo 'cause they were settin' the bar low
 Every time I rhyme on a track, it's like a convo
 King, we put the nine to your back, it's like you Rondo
 When it come to John, though, I'ma slaughter a John Doe
 Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
 Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
 Then come defeat, that's my beliefs and I stand on 'em
 Give you the beats, no Doc Dre or brands on 'em
 Some men want 'em, these verses hot and the fans want 'em
 I'm from the school of them hard knocks with harder standards
 I've been a hard rock before they added the Arm & Hammers
 My meth bananas, bogus method, we call it bama
 Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas
 Na-nana-nana, I'm feelin' petty, but watch your manners
 Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
 No type of slender but tell them hoes, "I'm not your Santa"
 Just want the body, nobody tryin' to pot-and-pan ya
 Cop scanners, a fuller house but we not the Tanners
 If shooters bringin' them Hawks out, then it's not Atlanta's
 If time is money, I got time and time saved
 I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
 Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
 If time is money, I got time and time saved
 I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
 Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
 Choose a side
 Math vs Meth, Cival War
 If time is money, I got time and time saved
 I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
 Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made
 If time is money, I got time and time saved
 I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
 Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made