B.Moses - You know what time it is (feat. Curtis Grant & Ron Lyles) Lyrics

You know what time it is, you know what time it is
How firm thy friendship, Ohio
You know what time it is! Come brawl With them boys of the fall
You know what time it is! On the grind with a nose for the ball
You know what time it is! Blood sweat and them tears for this game
Leaving it all out on the field with no fear for you Lames
Yeah! You know what time it is! Come brawl with them boys of the fall
Covered in gray and scarlet, massive stiff arm to your jaw we breaking it
We sick of seeing you clowns with the crown we taking it
Number 1 flaw is you don't know ball! We taking advantage of that
Got you Karen's asking where the manager at
With no cap! No time for the amateur rap
Look man, we got dogs all over the depth chart
Monsters on the roster! Straighten up that posture, rooting out you imposters
Silver bullets in the chamber, and a D Line full of danger
Step back when that linebacker trigger when we pull it it'll bang ya
Running backs running down hill! Touchdown on your ig reel
Better check the stats, buddy it's straight facts over how you feel
Whenever I speak, I'm given you more bars than
German village, short north and high street
And you know, the average Joe Can do nothing with my flow
It's o-h! Somebody please give this brother an i-o
I told y'all before, I need to feel y'alls energy
Stop sitting on y'alls hands, and get this place lit! Like I said! bring the energy

You know what time it is! Come brawl
With them boys of the fall! You know what time it is
On the grind with a nose for the ball
You know what time it is! Blood sweat and them tears for this game
Leaving it all out on the field with no fear for you Lames! You know what time it is

You know what time it is! Come brawl With them boys of the fall
You know what time it is! On the grind with a nose for the ball
You know what time it is! Blood sweat and them tears for this game
Leaving it all out on the field with no fear for you Lames! You know what time it is

And its Buckeyes by a Billion! We in the building, with over hundred thousand
We represent from the uttermost to the public housing, and yes
The east side of Columbus raised me
Another pick 6, them BIA boys bout to go crazy
Cause we don't play! Our wide receivers got your secondary shook
So they cook em like Bobby Flay! Aye
Stay outta my way, and trust me cause I know! It's o-h
Somebody please give this brother an i-o
They are not better than us
We gon go out in this 2nd half, and we gon punch this ticket
We leaving everything out on this field! This is it! What you gon be made of

You know what time it is! Come brawl With them boys of the fall
You know what time it is! On the grind with a nose for the ball
You know what time it is! Blood sweat and them tears for this game
Leaving it all out on the field with no fear for you Lames! You know what time it is

You know what time it is! Come brawl With them boys of the fall
You know what time it is! On the grind with a nose for the ball
You know what time it is! Blood sweat and them tears for this game
Leaving it all out on the field with no fear for you Lames
You know what time it is. It is time! You Know what time it is