Dylan Andre - Time to Get It Lyrics

I've been waitin' on the side lines
Just waitin' for the right time
To step back into my right mind
Give you what you didn't know you was waitin' on
I've been waitin' till the day breaks
Got a "Need 4 Speed" for them High Steaks
Got no time for a mistake
Rare to see a white kid do it one take?

Now it's time to get it
Time to get it
Time to get it
Let me introduce you to the Man
Now it's time to get it
Time to get it
Time to get it
Let me introduce you to the Man

I had a dream I blew up like the sky above you
Even higher got a blessing from the MAN who loves you
And my team's got a voice to keep plugging away
Shape the game in a way like back in the day
I used to hit a couple spots with a couple of fans
And leave the stage in a blaze like nobody can
And I picture 20,000 packed back to the max
Leave the stage smiling back with a sack full of racks HA
I got a game face
I got a pen and pad
I'm on that main stage
I'm tryna make em mad
I pictured 20,000 packed to the max
And leave the venue f*cked up baby that's a fact
Ring around my finger, cross on my neck
I got a team that never falters always keeps me in check
When I put that harness on and strap that axe to my chest
You're only on the third track baby wait for the rest AH

Now it's time to get it
Time to get it
Time to get it
Let me introduce you to the Man
Now it's time to get it
Time to get it
Time to get it
Let me introduce you to the Man

If I gave a f*ck what you thought I'd but you a drink and ask
Know I'd offer you a sip if I'm slippin' right out the flask
And I know that bending a genre isn't a simple task
I'm the only cat out here so how can I finish last?
Yeah I'm quiet
You'll only hear me when it's important
And when I'm droppin' hot potatoes sit and listen, absorb it
Because the thing's I'm wantin' to say are laying in silence, they're dormant
Until I'm laying down these ties and tracks like I'm "The Foreman"
Hostile like a Mormon
Disguise like I torment
Cyber bully on the track
Flood the city like New Orleans
Got a flow with a pen and a pad I spot like a period
I'm Murphy on the mic cause I'm Raw, rhymes are Delirious, I'm serious
Love me or hate me I'm gonna kill it now
I'm the grease, hot and I'm poppin' up out the skillet now