You know what time it is (feat. Curtis Grant & Ron Lyles)

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