Lyrics:
horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell rock
It's a bright time, it's the right
had was a 2nd hand Scooter to roam around in
And to show off was my self-respect & big dreams
But I didn't know
That if dreams are not achieved...
a leather elevator to the top of the Hard Rock Hotel
L.V - L.V hookers
Tipped the concierge, he was a Texan by the name of Patel
L.V - L.V hookers
They'd
around, ah baby
People have ya party, don't be late
Its to bounce rock roller-skate, bounce rock roller-skate
While Scotty is beaming LaPookie is
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
rock, roller skate Grab your partner, roll around
And feel the sound ah baby
People have your party,don't be late
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Where you at? Where you at? Yeah
Now where you at, where you at?
It's really real, the way I'm feelin' right now
At 5 o'clock in the mornin-a
We stick the keys in the ignition
Hear the whole street bitching
They just sitting round itching
For the day I come around and get rid of this shit
Yeah bitch,
Yeah I’m sorry,
Yeah I mean it,
Someone clean up Isle 5
Yeah Her boyfriend bleeding
He thought he could test me
But you know that I’m
underground yo
From the crown of notty hair that I wear to the funk feet
Wonder why the sisters dig the brother missin five teeth
Peace I gots to rock so
Preach the new gospel kid beat your t.v.
Bust the boombox when rocked thief my beating
Heart spark the cipher then close the proceedings
Start by leading
you can't take it out the team, Ty my dealer
Mama's crib in sweats and slippers
Hit the weed It don't get realer than me
The clock done cut it's red
we might be over, and I probably need some closure
But I'm sitting here closing it down
With my five o'clock shadow
It just follows me around
Hanging
aid is overflowing cups and crocks
To the standers by this team might seem ad hoc
It is opening night and Boston is on the clock
It is the do or die
goodnight, sleep tight
Won't you play the music so the cradle can rock
To a lullaby in ragtime
Sleepy hands are creeping to the end of the clock
Play
o'clock came, left the door crack
The freak walked in, a mink on her back
Put her curt on the rack, threw my sex robe on
Then I threw in a tape
and rock-about my Saro Jane.
I've got a wife and five little children.
Believe I'll take a trip on the big Macmillan. Oh, Saro Jane.
A guy like me don't have
V12 is roaring,
Flying through the city with the pedal to the floor then,
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back,
Give me a corner,
around the clock
Baby doll it's you and me so just rock
Breakdown
All you superficial rappers will cease to exist
If I come into a party hitting
Tonight we drank
Oh tonight we drank
The whole damn bottle
I arrived at the bar around seven o'clock
It was busy there were people waiting round
yo
From the crown of notty hair that I wear to the funk feet
Wonder why the sisters dig the brother missin five teeth
Peace I gots to rock so pass
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
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If
talk his shit bet we gone rock his ass, yea
40 with a bag of bitch bet we gone rod his wave on a tombstone
Had to clock his ass
Ima show a nigga how
Well, it's five o'clock in the morning
Feel just like the end of a mule
Somebody's been yawning
Trying to break out the rules
Yes, it's high
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