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o'clock, 5 o'clock, 6 o'clock, Tock
7 o'clock, 8 o'clock, 9 o'clock, Tock
10, 11, 12, let's roll, let's rock
Tick Tick Tick Tick Tock
Tick Tick Tick Tick

Tock
4 o'clock, 5 o'clock, 6 o'clock Tock
7 o'clock, 8 o'clock, 9 o'clock Tock
10, 11, 12, let's roll, let's rock

Second by second
sixty seconds in one

Midnight

Omarion

21

2006

believe

At 9 o'clock, I saw her
By 10, I had her number
11's when I called her
At 12 o'clock, it happened, I gotta blame

Midnight, I was caught up
It's

an hour

Tick Tock 
Time on the Clock
Time Goes by but it just wont stop
Tick Tock 
Time on the Clock
Time Wont Stop!

at  7 o'clock 
we brush out teeth

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

and not a goddamn word
And I say a little more later on tonight
So the sucker MCs can bite all night

A-tick-a-tock y'all, a-beat-beat y'all
A-let-s

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

and not a goddamn word
And I say a little more later on tonight
So the sucker MCs can bite all night

A-tick-a-tock y'all, a-beat-beat y'all
A-let-s

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Goes the clock but what is time?
An eight second Google search tells
Me it's the indefinite continued
Progress

Time’s arrow turns and never stops
Streamlined mundanity
It drones forever
Tick tock
Tip top
The circus clowns will entertain you
Stream lines like they

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a tick tock, y'all, you don't stop!

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a tick tock, y'all, you don't stop!

ain't dead yet
Dead that, head scratch, I'm confused
(Dead that) he the bomb? Tick-tock
I'd get him popped for the views
(He the bomb?) look, I always had

of pyramids
Egyptian African now I’m on a black watch
Check your sun dial and synchronize your clock
When it ticks make sure it doesn’t tock on the offbeat

paid (Brrt)
Switching scenes
Renegade in a sense
I live by a different creed
Different breed ah
Enemies I, (Bitch) ain't got the energy
I got two kids

reaper knocks
That we traded our true wealth for paper and rocks
We’re slaves to the clock, can’t stop and caught in perpetual
Tick and the tock forgot

Our lives amount to lengths of string, entangled and entwined
Destroyed finally by an enerring clock
Simply lost in the tick and the tock
Caught up in

Future keeps calling at my door
Knock, knock
Getting antsy feeling the rhythm
Can't stop
Time keeps racing
Tick tock
Anxiety keeps rising deep inside

in
The act of production, baffled by this
Ima mothufuckin hiphop capitalist
Back with a fist, back, man I rap for the kids
Tick-tock, time's trippin,

necklace
And that car you travel in you only get one of
So make sure you don't wreck it
'Cause every tick tock could be yo' last second
So sync yo'