Artist: DJ EFN f/ Bernz (!MAYDAY!), Guilty Simpson, Inspectah Deck, M.O.P. Album: Another Time Song: Another Time Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com, Cedmaster3K [Intro: Inspectah Deck] (Bernz) Yeah! It's your higness! DJ EFN what's good?! (Oooh yeah! Uh!) [Benrz]: I don't want nothin from none of y'all No handouts, no let ups I don't need nothin from none of y'all Matter fact, y'all got me fed up [Chorus: Bernz] See I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time man! [Verse One: Inspectah Deck] (Bernz) Live from Staten Island, black battin a thousand On cash in a flash call me Barry Allen Slick fashion is sick you know daddy's stylin Niggas take cheap shots like it was happy hour The talkin is dead it's all for the bread Even if the nigga cool still it's off with the head Never back down warrior bred, rappers claimin they hot I leave 'em cold in the coroner's bed It's the fifth brother, sick brother, pimp spitter with the grip rubber Niggas hatin your bitch love us INS, your Highness, scientist mind design the fly shit Speakin of which, rewind this Verbal intercourse, get off, go get your boss +Skywalker+ how I hit 'em with force, still Killa Killa Hill and I'll die reppin Will Smith with the flow +I Am Legend+ (Oooh yeah! Uh!) [Chorus: Bernz] See I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time man! [Verse Two: Guilty Simpson] (Bernz) I'm Guilty Simpson.. Me and the squad used to fuck up troops While you clowns played Duck Duck Goose We don't shoot in the air (uh-uh) we sit 'em down like musical chairs The shooters is here, fashion statement, Ruger to gear I Buddha with peers, my classmates let the macs quake (Blaow!) Until you holey like a goalie hockey mask face Flame torsos, we spray four Os You rather get attacked by a cane core So I never let up (never) uniformed in the same getup Uh, you fallin' for the same setup Gettin' lured into my crazy hood, they say it's good and rob ya You get your whole frame wet up (blap! blap!) For tryin' to cop a little smoke and get smoked No empathy for the rich folks, they pitch coke To suburbanites all about the murder life It's murder city, you heard it right, Detroit right (Oooh yeah! Uh!) [Chorus: Bernz] See I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time man! [Verse Three: Lil' Fame\] I got stripes like a Foot Locker uniform You half donkey half bird like a unicorn You a Pegasus, similar terms my dude That means you hella bitch, Fizzy Wo' said this All that gang shit you poppin is irrelevant (BONG!) I got some shit that'll knock down the elephants (BONG!) Sole survivor of the crack house tenement (BONG!) Hood resident (BONG!) stuck in my element [Verse Four: Billy Danze] (M.O.P.!!!!)The realest chapter that was ever wrote Worldwide head nod offer pure dope Sycronized, oozin' eyes off of slick quotes They religiously followin me like the Pope So I ain't sweatin' the flossin', rap off-springs Could never be Billy Danze, do that underball sting I'm the hardest nigga to spit it, I get it how I get it And get it how I live it, it's vivid, you can't fuck with it!! [Bridge: Bernz] I don't want nothin from none of y'all No handouts, no let ups I don't need nothin from none of y'all Matter fact, y'all got me fed up [Chorus: Bernz] See I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time (Da do do do!) I'm from another time man!