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Around The Clock
Down South
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I know kids see my height and they take me light
But I fight like a madman if shit got tight
You know I'm kickin' and punchin', now your smile is like a Snaggle
All cracked up by one little Fraggle
Rock, with your face all tone
But I rocked you so hard that you was shittin' out kidney stones
It's amazing how you have to show your wealth
Prove knowledge of self, as the cards are being dealt
But the Fizz Man is a Soda Man which comes in a can
And watch us pack them grandstands
'Cause I can pack it up like a shipper
Or row the Titanic, land a ho to the captain and the skipper
Watch me flip her, like flapjacks and never fall short
Forget a penny, give me 8.99 for my thoughts
Better yet, buy the CD, not greedy
Just wanna feed the fam and to have a little change for the needy
I can be a nice nigga like your folks
But if provoked, damn right I'll rip the tonsils out your throat
And just remember when the LP drops
Your chart position stops
So fly south with the flock
'Cause soon your shit'll go flat
We on like a top hat
It's nasty like that
While we waitin' by the haystack
And-a, tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
Tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
And-a, tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
Tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop (And we don't stop, probably at 3 o'clock)
The snare and the horn got your titties open
And got my pockets green like Kenmore
In the morn' I eat grits, pop a few ticks
Stick a few tacks and move a few toes
Of some prospective hoes that I know
And the ones I haven't met
Got skills to make the rainforest wet
Don't fret, little fishies in the net, and
I had to ride the Trojan horse 'cause it was my last Armageddon
Wow, what's coming from the pencil has no erasers
But could you raise the levels on my flyin' faders?
I'm like a Raider, committed to excellence
Smell the effervescence as we drop another hit
You know we won't quit
Hip-hop is the ultimate attraction
Pure satisfaction for your listenin' pleasure
For we do whatever and we drop a bomb whenever
Diggin' in pots of gold with 500,000 sold
But did you know the wrong team went gold?
With the same song and dance, stole someone else's fans
And just remember when the LP drops
Your chart position stops
So fly south with the flock
And-a, tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
Tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
And-a, tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop rockin' 'til (Probably at 3 o'clock)
Tick tock around the clock
And we don't stop (And we don't stop, probably at 3 o'clock)
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