Lyrics:
They Know me as the one who got it
The one who got you hooked on phonics
I am the one who goes off top
And moves around the world by yacht
I demand
shoot your shot, there's a shot clock
And another for the girl with the hot body
Yeah, let's rock
I'm in her guts like "Sed don't stop"
Who you know that
glidin` in a one horse sleigh
Giddy up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and amingle in the jinglin` feet
That`s the jingle bell
(Why don't you just leave me alone, Christian)
Okay, she wanna rock all night
Only gon' do it if the top all right
Big dog nigga, no bark or bite
you’re bursting at the seams
Burning brighter than all of the storms that came Around in November this time by the beach
Growing crooked rocks
Just like
city on my back
Rock it right enough about that
All my niggas all my hoes
Business owners and all my pros
This is the time to let em' know
By screaming
That's the right sound
I'm gonna rock you world upside down
Yeah, yeah
Yes I am, yeah, yes I am
Gonna rock you world, baby, baby
All the way from
Brotherhood born through the sole art of rapping
Divided by blood but don't be dramatic
I buzz like i'm static
We land no erratic
Beat's going crazy
fall I'm too on top
All I ever do is rock
I'm on go I cannot stop
Like I'm on fire I'm so hot
Picture perfect on the spot
Dominate I do a lot
Got
became the town laughing stock
Rock use to smoke crack around the fucking clock
He started to make sweet talk with Old ladies to sell his dirty cock
He
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
through the postal
I ain't like you niggas from the start I'm antisocial
Henny on the rocks, respect my house bitch use a coster
Aye, bitch I'm outside
around the clock
Baby doll it's you and me so just rock
Breakdown
All you superficial rappers will cease to exist
If I come into a party hitting
league just home team
I jumped out the stands and I snatched the rock
With the final seconds +one to land on the clock
Mos post up to throw up
happiness
Record happiness
Record
Record levels of happiness
Let's go to 2 o'clock
Yeh, I think it's nice to sometimes just record happiness
Ah shit how do
is your alibi to light
Closing the door to your past you see
The future depends on what was meant to be
Call the clocks to tip back unwind
Stopwatch
who they fuckin' with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Triangular push-up the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let his punk
that you fly (Yeah, yeah)
I'll stay by your side (Ayy, ayy)
Shorty mighty fly
Rock 'n' roll, lights and smoke, that's a flow
I've been hella
listen
To what we say because this type of shit happens every day
I woke up around ten o'clock in the mornin'
Gave myself a (strech up), a mornin' yawn
the Shooby Dooby with the black nostaljack
No not she I know it can't be
Hair so sweet how sweet can they be?
I rock around the clock then I end up
You know my motto, clock G's and rock keys like Drago
Pablo Escobar and Dom Perignon
We're buying out the bar and Don Juan and every woman's
your brick stocks
Quick shock
Quick stock
Feds hit the stick spot
Move rocks
Move blocks
Before the man clocks
Your time is ticking tick tock tick
Ay
will the clock
The nigga big still hit the stage by himself and still rock
Cause when your faith is in the right place see he ain't gon let you flop
by the phone
Waiting for her call
One short ring and I'll be gone
To get my baby doll
We're gonna rock around the clock
Down at the Legion hall i can't
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