I'm not the type of person who likes to waste my time. And when I'm on the mic - I just say my rhymes. Because I'm out on bail - the check is in the mail. They can sentence me to life - but I won't go to jail. I'm cool calm collected - from class I was ejected. Just me Mike D. and M.C.A. - we're rarely disrespected. I got all the time that I need to kill. What's the time? - it's time to get ill. . You been fully captivated by that funky ass bass. Your girlfriend screams when M.C.A.'s in the place. He stumbles in the room with the Chivas in his hand. Cold chillin' on the spot at the microphone stand. I'd have the pedal to the metal if I had a car. But I'm chiller with the Miller - cold coolin' at the bar. I can drink a quart of Monkey and still stand still. What's the time? - it's time to get ill. . Went outside my house - I went down to the deli. I spent my last dime to refill my fat belly. I got rhymes galime - I got rhymes galilla. And I got more rhymes than Phillis Diller. M.C.A. takes a stand - man you're in command. Homeboy turn it out and don't give a damn. My name is M.C.A. - I've got a license to kill. What's the time? - it's time to get ill. . Riding down the block with my box in my hand. Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can. Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.. 'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.. When I run a jam - I don't give a damn. When I'm throwing bass - I say "Thank you ma'am.". Fuel injected rhyme connected - running things. I'm the King Adrock and I'm the king of all kings. I'm looking for a spot - things are gettin' hot. I'm M.C.A. I'm here to stay - and you sir are not. Oh no it could not be - it's such a sight to see. It's such a trip - you're on my tip so listen to Mike D.. My work is my play - cause I'm playing when I work. My name's Mike D. as you can see and I can dot the jerk. M.C.A. Adrock Mike D. - it's chill. What's the time? - it's time to get ill.