Kunci: G minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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men,
there are some electronic watches
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of the world.
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You are about to witness a...
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Up to the tick -tock on my clock,
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you know my swatch is ticking
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A finger lickin' on my fingers,
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count the suckers vickin'
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Should I be wishin' that I'm sittin'
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while the other's missin'?
The rhyme is hittin', now I'm dissin',
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all the suckers hissin'
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so you know the beat is bein' broke
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I awoke to find another re
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cord bein' soaked
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Should I hope and take a chance
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at bein' tone -loke?
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Or should I freeze her
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in a window where I'm big -goat?
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so you know I keeps it growin' on
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The matter's flowin',
so you know I rocks it to the morn
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I'm steady tearin' while the
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other's steady bein' torn
The rhyme is pourin',
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so you can pour more
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I kick it quick and keep the push,
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I write the rhymes, I write the rhymes,
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I got them throwin' fits
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how I rock the mic so swift
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Just ask King Brit,
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he'll say it's just a gift
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We cockin' pops from the
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tops of the hip -hops
Non -stop, I'll never drop
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from the knock -knocks
I think not while I'm wild,
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I fix the pop -rock
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It's hard to cop when your socks
are tied up with your knots
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It's kinda crude, kinda rude,
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you're like, it, dude?
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then you moved to a fatty groove
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You tried to sue, but you lose,
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cause they left you nude
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when you choose to ignite the fuse
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I'm scoopin' tunes like a
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spoon in some ice cream
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The punks mean what I mean
is that they're unclean
They steady right,
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being trite about some blue jeans
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I've never seen,
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but I've been around the scene
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kinda chilly when my tongue swings
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When I'm down, I make a sound,
I kinda ding -ding
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I never sing, but I bring a groovy thing
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To my group, yeah, the group from which I cling
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If the gymit is inside of you,
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then you know where Odie's at
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The funky music junkie
don't surrounds like it is crack
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Crack of either kind,
it is somewhat addicting
Like the material greed
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and the dollars doing dicking
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Sticking to the rhythm
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of the money grubbers picking
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so just hoeing and tricking
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but like that little house in Texas
Here you thought a hug
was just one of the sexes
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Record reps and flexes
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This is a world full to carry, a binder
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No pager, no tapes, no tism in the drapes
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No Sam Goodrich out in the
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Stickin' to the hip -hop
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like it's true as a smoker
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Watchin' Rod's and Paul
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as a vanilla -faced joker
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Hear it from the greenbloods,
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hear it from the duckers
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to some wack rap on suckers
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You got a little sick
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with a wheeze and a quark
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You took a step, took a glimp,
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then you tripped and you fell off
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The goats are cuttin' throats,
travelin' misogynic
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That's the way we like it, fo -fo -funky,
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frenetic
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Thank
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