Lyrics:
happiness
Record happiness
Record
Record levels of happiness
Let's go to 2 o'clock
Yeh, I think it's nice to sometimes just record happiness
Ah shit how do
of his company
Was rudely interrupted by his secretary, Josephine
Gracelessly barging into the room to inform him
Of his wife, on the telephone with
電話をした9o'clock
約束したハズの夜
取り乱してMy heart broke...
粉々になった
この想いをMake it stop
分かっててもCan't control
彼の弱さknow it all
他の誰よりも
いつも違う うわさ話
聞こえるたびに... 「嘘つき」
思うけど
It took a few minutes counting on the clock
Just to walk up to you and feel like time was gonna stop
Well, all I knew I was in front of an angel
Lit
Tick tock, goes the clock, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day
Tick tock, goes the clock, it keeps going, never stops, you can't rewind, only
the hill to the top
Our dreams will never stop
Am I running against the clock
Hope I got enough luck
Hey diva,
Nice to meet ya
Don't want love again, if it
witness
As I reveal the sickness
That's been quaratined and revealed
When I redeam
By Red who's One with creation
In time in this space
And rhymin a nation
a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent
She ain't gonna get none of it
So I stop in the local bar you know people
I go
She a-howlin' about the front rent,
She'll be lucky to get any back rent
She ain't gonna get none of it
So I stop in the local bar you know people
and down the streets I go
She a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent,
She ain't gonna get none of it
So I stop in the local
My Prussian-blue electric clock's
Alarm bell rings, it will not stop
And I can see no end in sight
And search in vain by candlelight
For some
a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent
She ain't gonna get none of it
So I stop in the local bar you know people
I go
Tight buttocks get a lot of attention
I see y'all looking like a Prada convention
Can't stop staring, you're fine as hell
Got my shades on though I ain't
tell you you the best, when I'm lookin in the mirror
By the time ya'll over here, I'm prolly over there
And by the time u ridin wat I'm ridin on I'm in
tell you you the best, when I'm lookin in the mirror
By the time ya'll over here, I'm prolly over there
And by the time u ridin wat I'm ridin on I'm in
And the pain never stops, the game on clock
Yeah it's lookin' sunny but
The rain gon' drop
And bodys gon' fall thats why by goin' hard
Roamin' through these main
that
Speed of my syllables rhymes
Better clock that stop that
Bad Boy gave me the contract and I dot that
Now who the heck is this
With his pants red
and yet the clock still ticks
And if we let it, rap would be run by politics
I read it somewhere that every man's created equal
But not in this day
hates
Feel like I'm up for auction everybodys watching
Clock stops, baby do you do this often
Pardon me Ive got to ask
Do I get to see what's behind that
glock
From New York down to Georgia it don't stop
Killer Kill from Addamsville with a hot glock
Blaaat!
[Bun B]
They say murder is the case they wanna
Sky is the limit
And I won't stop until I touch the top
And I won't stop till I reach the top
I'm thinkin' back on all the old days, so easy
gossip and flock
Airing it out, told 'em go and don't stop
Time running out, boy your life on the clock
High as fuck on the road swerving and shit
I got
the clink
5-0's can't stop the pot roll, Jonny
Still Blaze, send young mc's to the potty
Its side ways nine fifteen
Be aware of the fatal flyin'
Feel me now, (Jericho)
(Can't stop), uh, (Feel me now)
Break the walls down, (Can't stop, Jericho)
For those about to rock, Set the clock
For those
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