Time Lyrics - St. Lunatics

And the game's on the line we don't want to be behind 

With 2 minutes 40 seconds to go 

And it's startin' to decline, I'm steady losin' my mind 

So I take a look around at the coach 

I'm saying, "Put me in coach, I'm ready to go 

And I don't care if the game on the line 

Put changing numbers on the sign, get me up off this pine 

When I fumble do this every time and it's time, it's time, it's time" 

Now when the game is on the line, I'm ready for competition 

It don't take no coach permission, I'll always play my position 

I'm a leader but I listen they tell me the time is ticking 

But I still ain't gonna let them see me sweat, no 

And when your palms all sweaty, hear your stomach butterflyish 

If you miss it, you're a loser, if you make it, you're the fliest 

Pedals to be the highest but always remain humble 

As long as you walking up you can stumble 

If you want to be a doctor or a lawyer, long as you not on the corner 

Long as them grades is good, you can do what the fuck you want ta 

I ain't trying to be a bitch nor your mother or father 

If you don't give a fuck then why the fuck would I even bother, man 

And the game's on the line we don't want to be behind 

With 2 minutes 40 seconds to go 

And it's startin' to decline, I'm steady losin' my mind 

So I take a look around at the coach 

I'm saying, "Put me in coach, I'm ready to go 

And I don't care if the game on the line 

Put changing numbers on the sign, get me up off this pine 

When I fumble do this every time and it's time, it's time, it's time" 

I can dribble pass your team, I drive through traffic 

And when the dunk now your school, need to buy new basket 

You foul me, you know it's on so why you asking 

I'll bounce in the stands like you buy new classic 

On the court focus still sneak a peak at your ho 

And the crowd to the beat sneak a squeak on the floor 

To get me at your college, you'd best pay me 

Give me a car and help me cheat on my SAT 

Steal class in the bathroom and roll up a blunt 

Shoot dice at lunch and won't show up for practice 

Me and Jordan got the same kind of hang time 

I'm gonna get drunk and fucked up but still ready come game-time 

And the game's on the line we don't want to be behind 

With 2 minutes 40 seconds to go 

And it's startin' to decline, I'm steady losin' my mind 

So I take a look around at the coach 

I'm saying, "Put me in coach, I'm ready to go 

And I don't care if the game on the line 

Put changing numbers on the sign, get me up off this pine 

When I fumble do this every time and it's time, it's time, 'cuz it's time" 

'Cuz I'm a coach, not a playa, they tell y'all no, they tell me yeah 

The rhyme say I make 3 point shots look like layups 

I pick and roll wit whoever, you see these letters on my jersey 

So you know who's betta 

I started 5 as cobra, take a look at it 

Murph throw the ball through his legs 

And back wit it like hot sauce did it 

Big Lee's our center bro', he throw the ball as hella-hard 

I'm a point like a guard and my range is hella-far 

Slo's mascot never playing hard, him and J.B. to a betta car 

Betta car, who betta car? Him and J.B. to a betta car 

So put me in coach, so put me in coach 

I am so fly that you gotta put me in coach 

And the game's on the line we don't want to be behind 

With 2 minutes 40 seconds to go 

And it's startin' to decline, I'm steady losin' my mind 

So I take a look around at the coach 

I'm saying, "Put me in coach, I'm ready to go 

And I don't care if the game on the line 

Put changing numbers on the sign, get me up off this pine 

When I fumble do this every time and it's time, it's time, it's time"