Lyrics:
hear it stop,
cnd you look down at your watch, it says... five o'clock.
Building times over, put your blocks away,
You know it's time to close up shop
Muls' same color as a prune
Yellow chain look like the moon and my old school is maroon
Room, hear it ert-ert when it skrt
26's on the skirt's
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
Everybody's doing it, mambo rock
Through the red hot day and the cool-cool night
When the mambo moon is shining bright
They love to dance around the clock
Boys and girls
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7-0 Chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me Pepsi Cola while he drunk him
Boys and girls
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7-0 Chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me Pepsi Cola while he drunk him
Born to rock around the clock
You can't say I'm not
And in case you forgot
I'm the kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing, of rock!!
I'm
block for block
Rock for rock, top for top
Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood
And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?
Okay I admit, I mean
style's more foul than a pork chop
I rock the hip-hop, non-stop tick-tock
Around the big clock, witta spot, tick-tock
Pin the tail on the jackass, it
Everybody just rock it, don't stop it
Gotta rock it, don't stop
Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all around the clock
Everybody keep rockin' and clockin'
doing it, mambo rock
Through the red hot day and the cool-cool night
When the mambo moon is shining bright
They love to dance around the clock
doing it, mambo rock
Through the red hot day and the cool-cool night
When the mambo moon is shining bright
They love to dance around the clock
ever told in rhyme
We climax in ninety-five
Wit demo raw raps is knives
To skin all ya'll cats alive
Take your time don't rush the clock
Infamous rock
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
I'm ready to hit the telly, tickle bellies from the inside
y'all know that Shock's my name
I rock brew instead of champagne
Ask around the world
to your forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
That clock I'm
rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Creole
Tell her parle vue france
Hammy on a sammie
Shawty swing around my way
This the kinda track
That make
and a grin
Parties try to rock me, chicks try to clock me
Niggas try to block me, but they can't stop me
I'm a bad man, understand where I come from
you by surprise because we switching up the lines
Stay true to you and invest in what you're into
Five figures hit
That's another goal ticked off my
right here nigga
This my muhfucking house
I pay the mortgage around
This motherfucker nigga
You know what it is CTE or nothing nigga
This is my
Maroon 5, I thought my crew lied
I used to focus on being some kind of athlete
I brought back home the gold for the weight of me and the track meet
Was
five-four
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, when we reach the hall
Well, we'll rock around the clock and really have a ball
Yeah, first we'll hop
Yeah, yeah,
neither one of us is gonna get any sleep
I'm on the rocks so he's on the clock
Until the job gets through
When the weekend rolls around I get to missing you
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