No Time For Bullshit (Radio Edit)

[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
(No time for bullshit!)
If them lips keep flapping, then my fists start jabbing
(Bullshit!)
Shut yo mouth bitch!
Shut yo mouth bitch!
I got
(No time for bullshit!)
If them lips keep flapping, then my fists start jabbing
(Bullshit!)
Shut yo mouth bitch!
Shut yo mouth bitch!
I got
No time for bullshit

[Verse 1: I.L.a.M]
They say patience is a virtue, and time is money so if it ain't paying big I won't leave the crib like a lil kid with a curfew
You can get your verse tube, swallow, digest it, and spit out, call it bird flu
I heard you, talking that but Ion got no clock for that, come collect laid-back dude with a broke rearview mir, so the bullshit that I left behind do not appear, deaf ears, is all I can offer, for what I ain't tryna hear
Like all these lowball offers from those who unaware, promoters unprepared, try to undercut our share
But you can't play Bay Area players
Payment's gotta be in large amounts like Bay Area haters
And you can hate us
But you will respect the road we travel
All gravel
Underground independent assholes
Kung Fu Vamp, Mr. Grey, and I.L.A.M
Making all the bullshit by-stand

[Chorus: Mr. Grey]
(No time for bullshit!)
If them lips keep flapping, then my fists start jabbing
(Bullshit!)
Shut yo mouth bitch!
Shut yo mouth bitch!
I got
(No time for bullshit!)
If them lips keep flapping, then my fists start jabbing
(Bullshit!)
Shut yo mouth bitch!
Shut yo mouth bitch!
I got
No time for bullshit

[Verse 2]
I'm like a reoccurring nightmare that's coming back here to haunt you
I've seen the future dawg, and as far as rapping, it's not you
My status is creeping up on a legendary platform
And you still rap in front of your homies and drive a Rav 4
I'm done with all the bullshit, counterfeits and the liars
Cause me and my squad here, we take the bar and raise it higher
You can take your double cup and whatever you brought with you
Cause once they get a load of this here, they won't miss you
My catch is vamping on a late night through San Jose
Or somewhere out of state where I'm leaving a mark with a can of spray
I'm down with Juggalos and I'm down with backpackers too
I run with a group of misfits that won't hesitate to smack you
Fuck around and catch a body when I'm slaying mics
And leave your girl dripping and gushing, and like I'm laying pipe
Fight for nothing, but I'm every bit of an asshole
And I'm sorry to break the news, but your sick cums been canceled

[Bridge]
Fuck that
Fuck this
Fuck this
Fuck that

[Verse 3: Kung Fu Vampire]
I'm not bulletproof
Your twos get swooped up through the roof
And in the booth I convolute
I'm eating chick in Vindaloo
Minding my own business, who?
Wearing sweats, no business suit
Eating carrots, vegetables
It's real food, but you in the keen mood
(Vampire)
He's such a cool dude
King of the Killer Queens, I got a plan to survive and I'm hoping it's foolproof
I'm sure an aspect of my life is risky
Make your man go boohoo
And when a copper frisk me I'm quickly reciting
Every search and seizure article these barnacles is art of war and I'm an omnivore with a morbid fact my fate no more exists
I've got no time for horror unless Elvira is at my door
Trynna suck my dick, I'mma have to change a bit
Been a general of the same motherfucker that I ever was when I bust ya
Fuck your clique!
Fuck your camp!
Fuck your posse!
Fuck your bitch!
Fuck your gang!
Fuck your label!
Fuck your crew!
Independent like a motherfucker, it's I.L.A.M, Grey, and Kung Fu

[Outro: Mr. Grey]
No time for bullshit