Lyrics:
Melodic single darts, snap a nigga just like fish
You fucked up, some rich niggas you done test
Yo, select the wrong department, and niggas pulled up your
Melodic single darts, snap a nigga just like fish
You fucked up, some rich niggas you done test
Yo, select the wrong department, and niggas pulled up your
robbin' a jewelery store
Select which one will I raid. Got be headin' downtown
'cause tonight's the night
Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face
so
嫌われ者のボクらは
お祭り騒ぎがお好き
退屈なんて死んじゃえ
甘いものしか食べたくないの
それだけ
Fortune cookie's answer is,,,
Oh! unhappy (so good)
Time has come
clock register shout'Zilch'
To make
, cash registers, cash registers
Girls in the bureau looking at time clock cards
Making up paychecks, accounting the time used up in filling and emptying
Three, Now do the Rolex Sweep
Do the Rolex Sweep do the Rolex Sweep
Do the Rolex Sweep do the Rolex Sweep
I told her to drink up
Select and play the song
on at five
And at six o'clock, back to flipping stations
Switching satellites to fictional situations
We invent problems, TNT knows drama
CBS told me how you
Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
I kept it real from the start to neglect
shining
They specular
I have the racks like a register
Oo Too Many
We getting bitches that's Too Many
We counting money Too Many
Whole lotta ice Too Many
It's all over
Can't get a job
Can't get the dole now
They're kicking us off
You've been on the register
Far too long
So leave this city
And go
honest sword take over the set, rap from here to Quebec
Throw up the TEC, crash your intellect, select a vet
Swimsuit mammal handle, yo every fly vandal
at time-clock cards
Making up paychecks, accounting the time used up
In filling and emptying, filling and emptying
Cash registers
Cash registers, cash registers
Yeah, the clock on 12, I switch up, nigga
The clock on 12, I make another million
The clock on 12, I switch up, nigga
The clock on 12, aint nobody
Promises, promises, made out to last
Promises, promises, fragile as glass
You said you'd be here and the clock wasn't fast
In the morning
In
and double check
Got to play with your select
Name is Dres, D-are-E-S
Yes I guess that it is
Ya gotta bag of buddha well smoke a sess
I'm the type of brother
Punching my clock. Now I'm wanted by the manager
Soupin me up sayin "You're a good worker,"
"How would you like a quarter raise, move up the register"
"Large
Yeah, yea
This shit sound like
One two o'clock in the morning with the full moon out
Niggas in they trucks creeping
With a fresh box of ecstasy
Chuck he lives by the clock
You know he's rather be sittin' on a dock
Well Deb and Walt their moving on up
Brand new home and livin' for the sun yeah
just wanna be behind your clock
So you choose - home or lock
I don't know if this is real
So do me a favour
Just so I know how you feel
Make me your
willing and I am very able
She wan' fi ride the cable, yo
She don't care if it's three o'clock
Inna di morning when she wan' play (wan' play)
She
There’s a place where all your dreams can come true
Where you can shoot all you want to shoot
And all you have to do
Is register on our website
Well
Phone's ringing, at eleven o'clock
Did you hear the news
Me and my old friends don't talk
Jim's in trouble, he's going to jail
Jim what'd'ya do this
what-what-what-what-what-what
What's it like then
Your patience's thinner than the straps on your tank top
And it gets my stick up like a bank robbery
You want me to clock in for
towards a drowned land's spine
Follow to the gate of sleep
Travel with a sigh, soaked in goodbyes
Splitting from infinity to purify
Select reality and sing
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