Lyrics:
I need a two-seated Benz
Moving fast ya I book it
This just the hooptie my friend
You can tell by the smell
I need the clock just to stop
This got me
his throat
And I can't ride around with a poly, the biggest ho
And I can't give up on my gang, I'm doin' this shit for broke
Ten seconds on that clock
manufacture medicine
Patent the five digit slide
Clock the essentials in
(I'll be a bill collector)
My destiny's resting with red worms
Chewin' off the carcass
hard not to have a style
When times get slower by the mile
We relax and wear a great big smile
You can count my teeth one, two, three, four, five
to waste
The point is that this party needs to be rocked
With drummin' thumpin' beats around the clock
From odds to outspoken to opinionated
In need
Everybody just rock it, don't stop it
Gotta rock it, don't stop
Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all around the clock
Everybody keep rockin' and clockin'
stop the body, body, body
Body rock)
I was maxin' hard with a friend of mine
He's now my lawyer and he'll rock your mind
We call him Fab 5 Freddy
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
We all end with our name on a rock
Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
The hardest working beatbox in show business
Ready Rock
(Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C)
Tell em your name, tell em your name
(Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready
rolling hard cant keep her hands off her face
I'm moving right and I ain't never need no brace
We did this here all by ourselves
Now rock the place
Rock
Labrinth, come in
Ladies and Gentlemen, gathered before you are
Five of the finest word-smiths known to mankind
What you are about to witness is
The hardest working beatbox in show business
Ready Rock
(Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C)
Tell em your name, tell em your name
(Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready
The grind don't stop. Always work around the clock
West coast reppin worldwide. Servin up that hot shit
Make shit pop quick. All around the block
Break to check the clock at three
They're right on where they want to be
And four o'clock get up and going
Five o'clock that rooster's crowing
Yeah
Remember days I had to do it by myself
You ain't going then I'm dolo shit oh well
Remember times I had to starve to see a meal
Now I'm up and bitch
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
around, sips around 2 o'clock
The hammer's backjacked, cocked on the glock
Westward bound, stay down
To the fools that's gon' bow
How you like us now?
and in
Then Rush to unwind
Man do I love my 9 to 5
Hustle back home to get some Devine
Baby mama loves me, I take care of mine
Work around the clock
and out, all for the streets
Turn the bass up and try not to fuck up your seats
Rock that shit, every corner, knock that shit
Niggaz try to front on us,
Zz
Graaa
Ok
Ok
BOOM
Boom
I ain't flexing bands in 5's like Maroon
12 be watching on my clock it say noon
Been that nigga since I hopped out the womb
coming, still no stopping
Break to check the clock at three
They're right on where they want to be
Four o'clock get up and going
Five o'clock that
[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]
[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch!
(Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in, too, baby!
(We got 5
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
I'm not a pussy, don't push me
But if you want smoke, meet me in the parking lot
I'm in the booth around 5'O'Clock
Bars cannot hold me, Shakur, Tupac
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