Lyrics:
1 o clock
2 o clock
3 o clock nasty
Asses, Asses, Asses, Asses
Mirror, Mirror, Mirror on the wall I guess
I can tell you a freak by the way you dress
Uh!
Yo!
Polar bear polo
cnd my wrist on Elsa
Heard that they sayin'
That I'm fly like Delta
I get around
'Cause I got links like Zelda
Tell cl
for you
Double cup, had to double up the juice
I don't do lean, all I do is rock
Catch me in the spot
Double shift, work around the clock
Make
On the dancefloor shawty started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a balla by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it
sport
Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills
Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill
Take off from half court, in some J5 shorts
The rap
you all haters
Open your dome before that long scope
Put your face in the stars like Carl Sagan
Walking around cross faded giving you
Those raw hay
around the world and still rocking a flip phone
Hip hop to the death, two-stepping in every zip code
Pull up in the lot without my [??]
Bitch we
Clock in for the white man
All my life I been I fighting
All my life I been crying
All my life I been trying
9 to 5 beat a blank
I can swim
I
had begun impacting the Roofs
Of mobile offices by the rim, quickening snare rolls of a forward March played by a twelve-year-old soldier
Purpose fled
Incarceration for your subversion
Rude boy rock
This is a jailhouse rock
Cruising around the clock
To a beat nonstop
We're singing
Cell block to cell block
This
On the morning of tomorrow somethin' gonna crack.
Better not be me
'Cause i'm on my way back.
Home
Better look out
I'm around the bend five
Yeah
Check it
I like to walk around my hood, smokin' dank a lot
I see some brothers in the trees, is they slingin' rocks?
Runnin' through
me chance, never peeped what I got
Imma dodge on every bullet, go on take another shot
Coming straight out the dirt, I was molded by the rocks
I'm
hip-hop bumping in my hatchback
Upgraded to 'V.L.' nothing to splash cash
Sweetest sound system
With the maroon velour
Alone and poor
But I felt like I
tryna hold me
Put dick on inside you and rock you to sleep
She drivin' in the car and she ridin' front seat
She driving the dick while I'm driving the v
is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great
a care in the world
Rock around the clock, hickory dickory dock
Shout to B.I.G., 'Pac, L, Tah and Scott LaRock
I'm glad I made it to the Y2K
So what
bodda
Dancing nice back again from "Syvah"
Catch da rock 'ya
Dem nuh know ah weh dem run up inna
Di dance 'ya wanted by everybody, dem seh ah killer
of peanuts
Salty pretzels around the clock
Oh
I got a rock
I got a scorned and misshapen rock
Got a forlorned unmistaken rock
I got a rock
I got a rock
Oh
I
play me basic
He bleed Maroon I pop out silver spoon like what you taking
Don't feed the fuel
We rock out strings or brooms like what you staking
Please
your my rock star Shorty
Here's my number shit, you don't gotta to call me
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
I'm chilling in my 4.6, at the light
5 o'clock in
troubles,
But five dollars first."
That's what she said and of course, I thought the worst.
Charlatan. Phony. Fraud gypsy bitch whose Greek was bad
Boogie-woogie, do you like my acid rock?
Don't think of yesterday and I
Don't look at the clock (yeah)
It's like ridin' on the wind
And it never goes away
Touches
king of this game
Yes he was gonna be a rock star baby
Even if he didn’t know what that meant
So Zack and his friends drove their mamas round the bend
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