Текст песни Timbaland - Clock Strikes, слова песни Timbaland

Текст песни Timbaland - Clock Strikes

Timbaland - Clock Strikes слова песни

[timbaland]Yo... dot-da-dot-dot-dot, party aint overUh-huh, what, uh-huh, what? Dot-dot-dot da party aint overDiggi do, uh-huh, what? uh-huh, what, the party aint overUh-huh, what, yeah, what... diggi-diggi-diggi-diggi-diggi...[magoo]Ima kill you all, like o.j.Diss maganoo, for real you must payListen to the way my rap flow delayHis mama named him clay, ima call him playBack of the bus, with rosa parksToo much to say, watch my remarksSouth to va, look psychadelicYall be killin me, for real on the reallyRecognize the p, when you see heSport the kangol with n-i-k-eBreak me off a piece of that, kit-katYou do the horse and make your gucci wetCame through the crowd, heard the brother booinSaid real low, hey whatcha doin? Dont you know Ive been rappin on tracksSince back in the days when sex was eight-trackRelax and jump to it, like duran duranBlack as buckwheat, still get a tanGo over to your girl, hey whats yo numberYou and your crew must be dumb & dumber[timbaland]Timbaland, uh-huh, understandKickin the fly beats, Im a fly bandNot peter piper but, peter panBeat, guaran-guaran, teed to make you dancePeople wanna know where I where I get my rhythmRhythm, come from, the thing called wisdomWisdom is the thing that comes from the dumb-dumbsWhen the, clock, strikes, twelve and its onPeople already already feelin my grooveNows the time for, me to show and proveNow its time to get back to my basic methodRecord and play play play each segment*chorus*Sardines! hey, and pork and beans, ha-hahDo you know what that means? Its twelve oclock, and the party just dont stop(repeat 2x)Aight? [magoo]When it come to flows you best to re-upDiss me to my face, get the taste slapped outRapped out a hit on the plane out to spainMy mind go in space when Im kissin on janeCant stand the rain, but, love missyI rock with mad funk so my middle finger pissyLook for me Im chico undercover at the nicoMag and double-ooh got gas from burritoLay you like frito if youre white then amigoIn my plat tuxedo, the rap al pacinoStar in casino, to a veterinoNot italia-no, but still gambinoMost of yall rappers cant do your partIma finish up what you all cant startGot no heart I thought on your lpIm on your radio and on your tv*chorus* 2x[timbaland]And pork and beansDid you know, did you know, uhh, skillz[mad skillz]Now who gets you what you want when you want it? (my man)Who keep it real with your shorty never front it? (my man)Who hit that, split that, keep it comingWho hit you with the knot and hold on to a hundred? (my man)Thats what I thought; quick, Im too slick to get caughtIf I like a whip, the whip gettin boughtThe boss, and rapper out get tossedI dont care if you got a 50 page ad in the sourceOf course lo life, lo lifes my nameIf you john blaze, then Im james flamesUhh, mad, uhh skillz on the trackSo uhh, pardon me uhh, as I come back

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Clock Strikes

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