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