Lyrics:
The clock starts ticking the moment they are called
Smurfs, whoever shot him in the back walked up on him
Assassinated
He's got a gun, Dad. Be
of the main reasons I don't give a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When
of a clock
You might get killed for being black, no longer state of a shock
Too many lames to keep account, like when the hell it's gon' stop?
Crooked cops
on my cheek, cant trust what i feel
cchilles and jesus betrayed by a heel.
Caesar and brutus, ambition don't kneel,
c stage in the play, cant trust its
(Did I ever tell you?)
It's all just a blur
A life of colours, moving
Blending, swirling
So fast they converge
Into recognisable shapes
Melted by
Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow
way too big to sink
In the war against organised crime by the vigilantes, let the battle begin
It's an infection, no medic can stem the spreading
I can't get with no basic little hoe
Cause I'm gorgeous ayy
I don't even need designer clothes
Cause I'm gorgeous ayy
It must be a crime or a sin
glock
Reloading my gun
Shooting has begun
You can run
Stucking on da block
No need to watch on the clock
Scorching rubber by the car
Drinking whiskey
the drip
Something different with the wisdom, got the old soul with the new mind
Last of the Real, I got my ecstasy so Ima' pass on appeal, last
(slim)
On my way to the bank im hoping the check don't bounce
In this game the clock run and it aint time outs
So i got two arms
I gave you my last
life is now featured around violence and crime and half of their time is spent begging for dimes[00:37.25]Yes, the coin and the bag[00:39
T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and like her then I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got
while you lookin' at the clock
Probably change the world by the time this shit drops
Guildin' on the ice like a one man show
You don't understand doesn't
this my seed, yo this is my gift to earth
See eye just need an ear to paint the picture clear, pioneer
Bumpin' like six by nines, show up right on time
something of this life, you know it's only right
And I'm over crime
Watch the news just to ask how many total died
The problem is no longer localized
Yet
the mail
Orange you glad my music has appeal The way I mix it up, it looks like a trail
I'm raising the bar up to a new scale Ain't been a smith with this
The night time is an ill time cause nuff crime
happens that never gets aired on the prime
TV stations, public relations
gives the okay for what gets
poison orange so close to midnight More like one o'clock
Why go nuclear if already poisoned crops
The radiation poisons flocks poisonous reactors
Alone in
poppin' dem bottles
By 12 O'clock, we be poppin' dem models
Yeah, Falsetto, the club go crazy like,"OOH! OOH! OOH! Baby!"
Okay, bottle Rozay
Girlie seen
has taken the crown
To take this dead franchise and turn it around
Now when you walk past that golden sign post
You'll be greeted by the brand new host
o'clock with the Duke of York
To my photo-fit picture on the news report
Who'd have thought ? I caught glares true to form
On a nudist resort selling shares
* organized by Rhino comp. for convenience regardless of original
I come from Freaktown baby
I come from Freaktown, hit it!
Kev touch his self,
Start takin' notes, statin all quotes
Niggaz couldn't see me through an optometrist scope
Open, by the rhythm MC's that's hardest
New Jerusalem,
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