That clock keep tickin like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin me to get me home But my balls keep tellin me to let me OHH OH-just let me OHH
Tthat clock keep tickin like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin me to get me home But my balls keep tellin me to let me OHH OH-just let me OHH
That clock keep tickin like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin me to get me home But my balls keep tellin me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me go
Verse1ohhers and tastemakers, makers no chasergets the blood flowing like a fuckin pacemaker cut the middleman and inhale the vaporsmad men
oh ten don draperscut the juke box on make sure the woofers blow blowwe gon it here untill them heffers go,goholler at the tens, then spend a littlenot on them no they can buy their own drinks OHHHHwork week's done off , 5 days in the bucketfuck it, you got a boss who's a jerk who doesntthrow on some wu-tang bring the mothafuckin ruckusthere is no pretext we are living and we love iton a budget never mind, we are living till we diewe are focused and we hustle but we still be getting highno exception to the rule do what you do to get by CUZ verse 2at the house party gettin jammed upyou are tony danzawhen they ask whose the fuckin boss, put your hand upnever put it down cuz youre banging to the anthem2010 trend put the ipod on randomwonder why it tried to play this instead of hansonprobably cuz it gets the people moving like a hangunjust like the little white fellas up in hampdenhappy easter from the motherfuckas in the mansoin:D