Chaos&Order - Clockwork Part 2 lyrics

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Chaos&Order - Clockwork Part 2 lyrics

[Intro] DipSet (Yep, yep, yep, yep) San-tana, AY (Yep, yep, yep, yep) Tick, tock (Yep, yep, yep, yep) Tick, tock (Yep, yep, yep, yep) [Hook 2: Juelz Santana] Get on the grind like clockwork Move that behind like clockwork Keep it coming on time like clockwork Get that clockwork (homie) make that clockwork (shorty) [Hook: Juelz Santana] You hear the sounds of the tick (tick) You hear the sounds of the tock (tock) You hear the sounds of the clock (tick) (And get it right) (tock) Move to the sound of the tick (tick) Move to the sound of the tock (tock) Move to the sound of the clock (tick) (And get it right) (tock) yep yep [Verse 1: Juelz Santana] Now lemme see you get that block work rolling Lemme see you get that clockwork going Fiends copping by the clockwork flowing All day and all night Till them S.W.A.T. cops rolling Or that clock, stop, going Tick, tock, tick, tock, AY Homie, get on the grind like clockwork Two for five or a dime, that's clockwork Shorty You ain't gettin off the hook that easy Lemme see that clockwork She said look that's easy Move it around, and around, and around, and around like a clock chick To the sound, of the sound, of the sound of the clock's tick Tick, tock, tick, tock, AY Shorty, move that behind like clockwork And spin around to the sound of how the clock work [Hook: Juelz Santana] You hear the sounds of the tick (tick) You hear the sounds of the tock (tock) You hear the sounds of the clock (tick) (And get it right) (tock) Move to the sound of the tick (tick) Move to the sound of the tock (tock) Move to the sound of the clock (tick) (And get it right) (tock) yep yep [Hook 2: Juelz Santana] Get on the grind like clockwork Move that behind like clockwork Keep it coming on time like clockwork Get that clockwork (homie) make that clockwork (shorty) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Mad trees and shrees and dungarees The city under siege Kitchen 100 degrees I love that summer breeze I stand in it til' it freeze I'm from another creed them S-s-southern G's I sip Promethazine I lean I stand tall I'm mean I'm mad raw I'm comin' like fastballs Steee-rike, Yup, so get it right One of my snippets'll end your whole life You ain't nothing but a riblet to a n***a with a knife In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat pork So be smart and play your own part If you don't love yourself, I'll make you see your own heart And we don't like the narcs, stay away from the cell Hey, I'ma shoot it out if I'm facing the L Yea, so tell your girl to come and make me rich Weezy Baby n***a, 9 to 5, 10 to 6 All day