It’s About Time

[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hi, I'm Kurt Loder, reporting from MTVNews
I'm very sorry to have to inform you
I've just been shot
The Soopa Villainz have invaded our studios, killing everybody and shooting me in the ass
In the ass hole, in fact
Yes, I'm going to die soon because I got shot right up my ass hole with a bullet

[Verse 1: Esham]
You don't know what you face with, a killer's replacement
You [?] filled with explosives parked in the basement
Like anthrax blunt smoke, I'm comin' through the ventilation
Two minutes until the bombs blow up the TV station
On Music Television I pеrform an exorcism
On Total Request Livе, I bloody the top five
Blow the head of the VJ, fuck what he say
Like Steve Harvey, think nobody know he rock a toupee
It's Mr. Space, never bitch made
Blow up on a audience like a grenade, you get paid
Motherfuckers tryin' to run out, I whip my gun out
Infrared audience members scream, I blew they [?] out
The clock is tickin', lookin' for my next victim
Hidin' on the floor, in the ass I just kicked him
And laughed, screamed out "Soopa Villain"
After that, you know I'm makin' the killin'

[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)

[Verse 2: Lavel]
I got the top of this bitch on lockdown, Mr. Heart
Soopa Villain invasion, I don't know where to start
President Van Toffler, let me choka ya
Put an end to the bullshit, it's a takeover
I used to fuck his secretary for the inside scoop
Now I got to load you 'bout to blow there's nothing you can do
Fuck this, let me through, swoosh, through the roof
Drop straight down in the conference room
Now you 'bout to have a meetin' with your worst nightmare
I'm the villain in your dreams flyin' through the air
Chop bodies, fall, cut, kill 'em all
I ain't got no love, I hear 'em screamin' down the hall
Must be Mr. Diamond, straight through the glass
Mr. Spade downstairs, y'all ready for the blast?
Mr. Club in the front door killin' your hoes
Operation MTV, Soopa Villainz out cold

[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)

[Verse 3: Violent J]
Motherfuckers, I'm flyin' my private jet
Right into the side of this bitch, through that window
I'm in your studio, everybody's on fire runnin'
Mr. Diamond iced up fully loaded and gunnin'
And I'm blastin' anybody with a breath left in 'em
Fuck their fans, their bands, and anybody down with 'em
I blew a hole in the head of Kurt Loder on live news telecast
He died hella fast
I'm kickin' down doors, I found Tom Calderone
Prayin' with his wife and kids on the cellphone
I shot 'em, grabbed the phone and told 'em they next
And then blasted his boyfriend hidin' under the desk
Fuckin' fags in this bitch all beggin' for mercy
But we murderin' 'em, we super duper bloodthirsty
How the fuck y'all dissin' underground millionaires?
We finna crumble your empire, so run for the stairs, motherfucker

[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)
It's about time we burnt your shit
'Cause you program people in need to quit
We're gonna shoot your building up (Yup!)
And burn your building down (Right down!)

[Outro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
'Cause you program people in need to quit (Yup! Right down!)
'Cause you program people in need to quit (Yup! Right down!)
'Cause you program people in need to quit (Yup! Right down!)
'Cause you program people in need to quit (Yup! Right down!)