Lyrics:
kapete)
I got the Naira
I got the silvers
I got the dollars,
I got the Sterlings
I got the mansion
Lori banana, lori ekeja
A tick to me
How much money go
T-T, no ticks, three bags change for twenty one days
There's no way you're a savage, you got no heart like 21 says (Pew-pew)
Just got a call from Ian,
Arthur, Jiggy Leonidas (skrrt, skrrt)
Das sind Charakter, in denen ich mich wiederspiegel', ah (ah)
Ich vermeide das Tageslicht (ah)
Tick' Jay, die
Wenn wir rumcruisen und paar Strikes machen
Drive-by auf eure kleinen Gassen
Danach umsteigen und einen paffen
Keine Zeit, ich muss weitermachen
your mind
I'm beggin' you
Funny how the time, it ticks on by
Seconds I been losing when we use to fool away
I hope you feel the same when your just
just had some shit on my mind
Yeah
Laughing to myself thinking about it all
I'm amused by seeing platinum plaques on the wall
Niggas wanna talk, I just
can wait
I'm addicted to the chase of my happiness
We take that weekend by storm, tick tour dates off tour posters
Start that long sleep to sober, then
the armour come with the larma
Fully loaded blood check the banana
Dem man are gonna get found by a farmer
Blood might just surface on harbour
If you dont
of life but a bitter sound
I find nothing out of life but the heavy ground
I'm a strange place
Inadvertently lost
Watching the years tick by
Chasing
off the tick
Get a grip before you slip on your stepping stones
I see the shiver in your bones
You know the fall is fast
A snake in the grass
Smoke
what?
I'm selfish (I'm selfish)
So what?
So what?
Life ain't fair
Time ticks by
but goes nowhere
So what?
Christ I swear
So what?
I don't care
Hast du Samstag was zu tun?
Letzte Nacht war sick, Babe, Babe
Mehr als 'n Fick, Babe, Babe
Ich sag', wie's ist, Babe, Babe
Du hast 'n Tick, Babe,
kidneys soak up all our sins
And I can tell by your yellowing eyes
That they'll do more good out than in
I can feel the sedation
Filling up my
keine Doku
Tick' Trucks, Flexpacks in Turnschuh
Drei-sechs, Herkules, Taschen voller Staub
In mei'm Bezirk hier steht alles unter Rauch
Smoke stoned,
drove
Front porch swing where time ticks slow
Where a hidden piece of heaven most folks drive right by
Pick any small town anywhere on the map
beside this nervous tick
?Cause I just don't know if it's possible to get through this
And it's just me and all of your best friends they're by my side
luminescence
Guide the hidden way
I know that it will take me to
Another golden age
Sundered from daylight, by the rage of the unseen
Betwixt carbonic
of the true, the glitty-glitty glock, tick-tock.
Crabs, I stop Piru, yo,
Your momma can suck a dog's dick and die.
Chicken little Crab, scared of the red
Like the clock in the gut of the 'gator
They all talk (tick)
Earned every dime in my pocket
They pocket watching
Eyes wide—you must of gotten in
it's killing all my dreams!
[Chorus]
Keep your head up
Hey... Its never over
Hey... Its just beginning to set in, to begin
The clock tick
The odem of a soulless world.
The giant clockwork that swallows all,
Ticks all life away
That's Metropolis
A thousand men of broken hope,
Slaves
Here come my final ticks of time
Feel need to sweat but not to cry
Reflect upon my recent years
I have no regrets and I have no fears
I've always
You can't decide if you should stare or act demure
Whiling away
Tick-tock the countdown we'll see which of us will lose Whose calls are answered
(cant be stoped)
Tick tock better watch the clock, hearts racing 'cause we're feeling hot
We're creatures of the night, so don't be fooled by our shape
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