Uh, yeah, yeah, yo, it goes tick This is for my in the bridge, blocks Comin' through better hide your watch Because niggaz, well, live they pop
Hey, hey, tock, this is for my hoes Make hips rock Light a L, baby, let the pop Get tick tock from this hip hop, any day
5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a two-way One way is where blood money coke and leap The street opportunity, the chance to live sweet Think positive k-nowledgement complete
So you can be an architect, design apartments and Or you can wind up on a bus dirty in clip Soon as I'm on the set, I'm never on a chick, I play it But ain't pussy muscles get wet, it's just the booze
Check my niggaz, the gossip, what's the word Puff herb, all I see is niggaz runnin', chin shots All I heard, dip behind the car, see somebody on the Ambulance came and got 'em they start calmin'
Now back to the same old shit You know, the and Jane-o shit In the jungle swingin' on I saw the gat with the same old Another nigga the hit
up, screamin', I'm dyin' I be in Queens the famous hood rats and ghetto stars are do the shuffle at night with slutty bars pah
Tick tock, this is for my in the bridge, blocks Comin' through, better your wrist watch Because niggaz, well, live they shits
Hey hey, tick tock, is for my hoes Make your rock Light a L, baby, let the pop Get tick tock from this hip hop, any day
It's like this nigga, it's on, up for me, roll that shit big While I reveal the story of a street kid Cock your seat back, relax, I spit The image of how I live
Well, first I was hollyin' for years by old timer clicks I was twelve, they was like, blood, listen "Keep your mouth closed and your eyes and your wide open" Gangsta, I soaked it all in, my first ammo was a one
Deuce, deuce, had my pockets of bullets, I was real loose Thug parties out in wave crash, always got up Thug parties out in bridge, always got shot up
No wonder we bugged out it gets so aim on the fight, we cut yo melon Drinkin' old English Red Bull and Blue Bull Mean I draggin' with that cheap shit, it, we was broke
bad ass, my nigga rap sat me down, like this He said, "P, you wind up dead You and Hav' real good that music shit You to stick to it, dunn, get your mind off the street"
And it stuck in the of my head Though I did my little bit of menacin' Every now and then bang-outs in daylight Like these things happen get cut up, I put it in my rappin'
It's non fiction, it's the real deal It get more graphic, I'm so trail I said, it's non fiction it's the real deal you havin', let me touch that ass
So tick tock, is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks Comin' through better hide your watch Because niggaz well live shits popped
Hey hey, tick tock, this is for my Make your rock a L, baby, let the Crys pop Get your tock from this hip hop, any day
tock, this is for my niggaz in the bridge, blocks Comin' through, better hide your watch Because niggaz well live they popped
Hey hey, tock, this is for my hoes your hips rock Light a L, baby, let the pop