bail and spray with my A-K And even if they shoot me down There'll be another nigga bigger from the mutha-fuckin' underground So step but you better step quick Cause the clocks goin' tick
it And if some come run only to visit No muse so if I told you would you tell me like you did it? I hate that wake that sucker up buck buck buck 'N tell
and flip The way I think, I?ve been classified as violent and sick I?m like a time bomb, the CIA designed me to tick Designed me to head over to Poppy
Stomachs And Hips. Quick Tip, Quit Sippin That Patron That Shit Will Get You Flipped Like A Baton...And Two Arms. Who Calm Im Calm You Calm? Tick Tick
Nobody tells you where to go, baby What if I ride? What if you walk? What if you rock around the clock? Tick-tock, tick-tock What if you did? What if
/Buck/Mills/Stipe/Ayers) Windout - if you're out of wind Windout - if you're really spent Windout - if you're young and red (chorus) Yeah, tick tock
Grim Reap ain't cuttin' no slack What can I do where can I go Lord forgive me for all I did cuz I didn't know And when my heart beats it's last tick Somebody
bodies that I can tonight Double-back on your bitch crew, broad daylight [Chorus: Ice-T] There's no innocence allowed in these ghetto streets Grab your guns, buck
ve said it And if some come run only to visit No muse so if I told you would you tell me like you did it? I hate that wake that sucker up buck, buck, buck
it's me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas Still I'm puttin' Biblical bop Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock I am waiting
the sky Doing about 100 in the fast lane Windows wide open Doing about 100 in the fast lane Windows wide open Screaming I'll fuck the world It came different, these young bucks
we're sellin' records overseas Holy smokes, oops, your whole plan goofed up Now you get kicks, 'nough licks, plus cuffed up 'Cause you can catch a quick drop For tryin' to take the Schnicks' props So tick
here to get mine Fresh in the flesh with the hardcore rhymes Me, D.M.C. the only MC Rock shock the house and I'm still cock-dee Brothers know my style D. Mac buck
let it rain with a unforgettable aim Nigga lookin' for a spot to bust Cause the homie that you killed meant a lot to us Buck instead I'm lookin for a
of me Black talons rippin through yo body The sight of a blood scene Murder is what I fiend For I saw the darkest hour The clock ticks well You feel the
and spray with my A-K And even if they shoot me down There'll be another nigga bigger So step but you better step quick from the mutha-fuckin' underground Cause the clocks goin' tick
care (B-Legit) I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell (40) A tick a tock, the
right, side, side Gonna work it out Gonna work it out Left right, side, side Now work it out Gonna work it out Get buck, get buck Get buck, get buck