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Thurz - The Clock lyrics

rate me

She looked me dead in the eyes with that stare that I’ve never seen

And said I know you love me, but this music is everything,

And that’s the heavy stream, they down like a rain and pour in guillotine,

And I watch to kill me inside I die I swear I feel that scene almost every day,

Hey, and that’s why I possibly I put it some rise,

Put my grind in 9 to 5, come home and .. the lines

And .. ‘cause if I slow down, I keep caught up,

Biming the boss, who stop me once, and I ain’t tryin’ to be your only side up,

To my hole up and now pick the one pop up, so f*ck up these hand times,

Now my bust that I handle mine, romanticize by bump tracks,

Never really was a man to God, now I count them hours sixty bars in a minute I slay,

Time to watch me clock and give,

F*ck watching this clock just stick away so ey.

Hook:

Turn turn turn,

Ain’t got no more time, no

Turn turn turn

Give a lot to be here so I can’t keep running.

Turn turn turn,

It’s all I ever wanted,

Turn turn turn,

But only hands keep on doing this turn.

Uh uh uh uh uh, and I’m looking at my watch like I’m looking at this days,

Second hands tic-tac and I make time stop on the stage and just freeze

I’m frozen at that moment where I don’t ask,

where I’m going, what I’m seeing, I just know that if I pull back

and see them hands flying with me, they all up with me all the same

when they listening, should I pip between and I quick the scene can change,

Ain’t no predicting me, since whipping me and it sticks with me and my fans,

That’s what stays until is sick as me, and I’m sick as me and I’m sick of these mixtapes,

And I can’t do this shit no more, ‘cause they drained it all that I have

And this game I claim my brain from all of them things and now the game back,

Like the dollars hour slipper nights in life that I have .. f*ck all that

But today I die, today this clock .. when I slow down.

I thought I told you, just how much I love this,

And time is the only thing I count ‘cause ages blooding number,

And I’m moving like my second hand so the only thing I heard,

I’m over all my rapping man, and all I wanna do is just

Hook:

Turn turn turn,

Ain’t got no more time, no

Turn turn turn

Give a lot to be here so I can’t keep running.

Turn turn turn,

It’s all I ever wanted,

Turn turn turn,

But only hands keep on doing this turn.

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