Lyrics:
a chicken-melt plate
Scrambled Eggs with cheese, and a pile of grease
And get full as a tick bout' ready to drip
And oh for trilly shawty don't be silly
Calm
we get on the microphone we hold our own so leave alone
We explode like a time bomb so watch us tick Mayhem Click we be sick
2-0-3 represent huh
We be
knew it
I can be a motherfuckin' dick
Got a temper and it'll flare up real quick
Talk the shit, run the lip
Nervous tick, hear the click
Emperor
Tommy's haunted by the pressure to become
The first family member to wear a cap and gown
Time it ticks and the sweat it drips down
He's longing for
looking in
The times are gone
While the clock ticks on and on
By the years we're holding on
For the velvet eyes of dawn
Color the pale sky
Try
dealing with some savage cats
If we're tryna smoke it up, I'll show you 'bout the cabbage patch
And I ain't got that many friends, 'cause they fly by
Got
looking in
the times are gone
while the clock ticks on and on
by the years we're holding on
for the velvet eyes of dawn
color the pale sky
try to find
song
Stars blink from a sky of Indian ink
While I kneel an pray
Wrap me up in a dream of you
Throw me away
I'll sit and listen as the clock ticks by
ever so near
one by one the memories
one by one they disappear
these are the absolutes
single spaced and neatly proofed
so how does it make you feel
Better kick rocks
Exploding time bomb Hear the tick tock
CDs in stock Retail distribution
Our music circulates like screw tapes in Houston
We stay amusing
of grey that's getting darker by the day
You wait and wait for things to change but when will time become too late
'Cause time will tick and I'll stay
Sunday sitting room, late afternoon all is grey
Can't stop shivering, draughts whistling around
I hear the clock tick, makes me feel i'm waiting
and a pipe
Or a bike and a spinner, a weapon and some transport, for my little nigga
Posted Destiny up on her b-day, and got blocked by bare silly hoes
But
running down your peopls
And I don't bluff, I stand tough and roll deep
Blessed by the homie Big E, rest in peace
I keep the phone calling out
I got
one (long murder)
Auto-tick on this glizzy, one of one (one of one)
Add a twist, put the brrt on a pump (brrt)
I got this bitch, motherfuck the hunt
to see me
Shine better close their eyes, all night
Breitlings looking all bright and
It's just that time
Still I don't want to tick no
Nine if you're not
shortening
While everyone pretends that there is nothing to explain
Poisons & neglected relics out live us & always will be
Justified by what we gain
No more
I get wicked, get wicked can I get
I'm losin my mind I can't take this shit
I think I'm gonna do it, gonna do it man I think
I bet by tomorrow dead
mouth, all by your gums,
I want to see ya hum, 'cause I want to see me cum.
Niggas try to cock block 'cause I make they hoes hot,
She's got my dick in
rhyme to explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
kill you in a second same way that I do these songs
Every time you sit down just know that the time ticks
I would never miss a click like an HD pic
We
Tick tock and it’s 4am
I’m alone again, again
Seconds marked by the hour hand
I’m alone again, again… again.
An empty lie for an open wound
I’m
kidneys soak up all our sins
And I can tell by your yellowing eyes
That they'll do more good out than in
I can feel the sedation
Filling up my
drove
Front porch swing where time ticks slow
Where a hidden piece of heaven most folks drive right by
Pick any small town anywhere on the map
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