Clock Strikes [Album Version]
Timbaland & Magoo
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[Magoo:] See, them other crews could not figure me It's the mag and double-ooh, got that fat CD Buck a crystal, hit a nigga with my blunt philly Fake MC's getting assed like they eatin' chili Only way they seem to rap is if they got a philly Maybe I'm Nicole Brown, 'cause you really kill me Got away with hittin' me, but you ain't O.J. I'm 'bout to shake up the world like Cassius Clay When I bumble watch your back 'cause I sting like a bee This ain't the wild, wild West and you ain't cool Moe Dee Watch a movie now you think that you really Joe Pesci You don't want beef with me, like a diaper I'm messy [Timbaland:] I'm that laid back brother they call Timbaland I drive a 850 sometimes a 3-2 Mazda van You can catch me standin' in my B-boy stance Or catch me at home watchin' "Who's the Man?" They call robber, 'cause I pack much heat Don't call me now, because they dig the way I speaks I'm like a genie, because I've been trapped in a bottle I've got more stunts, than that nigga Desperado Come follow, a mad brother where'll there be no sun No sun tomorrow, you be sayin', when can we meet? uhh uhh My offices hours are nine to five Ain't that right Maganoo, Maganoo? Right... right [Chorus: Magoo:] When the clock strikes, half-past two, yeah They'll be dancin', through the night Da-da-da, da, da (hey!) Da-da-da, da, da (ahh!) Da-da-da, da, da (hey!) Da da daahhhhhh! (ahh!) [Repeat] [Timbaland:] Now gimme that... And run with the... (ahh) Party people are you ready for Tim and Maganoo As we come, rum & Coke, won't you kick a verse too [Magoo:] Yo I'm 'bout to get it started like I'm Hammer then I farted You retarded if you thinkin' Brandy really broken hearted I departed doin' dirt, lookin' up your girl's skirt Keep it Steve Martin style, bustin' loose like a jerk I get up like, town, gimme don't say no more Got them scars on my face 'cause my health be poor You Milli Vanilli, I'm Kurtis Blow like eighty-fo' No I don't want your girl, she be suckin' my big toe You get death like row, I take a beanie then I jet Peace to Tupac, 'cause he was dope as it get Twisted but you ain't Keith Sweat and shit got hot Make a block then make a circle then I rock that spot The rappin' don, I make a dyke go straight If you think I'm cute, then you up too late Make no mistake, I'm a question with no answer Riddle me like the Joker get burnt like Jojo dancer [Chorus x 3]
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: MELVIN BARCLIFF, GLEN LARSON, TIMOTHY MOSLEY, STUART PHILLIPS
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