Wonya Love - Clockwork lyrics

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Wonya Love - Clockwork lyrics

[Verse 1: Maestro J] These clocks are ticking And my head is spinning Now it's winning time on my watch If you don't believe me n***a just watch Past 12 bro, I'm prime time These other n***as is sublime So we'll grind until diamonds shine If you're a p**y die nine times [Verse 2: ODCS] We fine wine You sidelines We know you out there don't try and hide p**y get your mind right You can't even get a high five I'm all about respect, b**h You about the limelight I grip you where your neck is And I'm about to slide five You can't see me, 'cause you're too low Who you were in high school don't mean nothing no more I will disconnect your f**ing neck separate from your skull If you do not deep throat Give me head or I'm taking it hoe [Verse 3: Maestro J] Shawty stay on my hard head Vacuum sealed with two lips A fat a** with no gas, got love handles and thick hips Uh, drop it on me, yeah I'm riding space ship That p**y vibrating and I ain't even let ba** hit Sporin still on my knee tho Still trying to find Leo In Africa, getting back to ya on wild life Nat Geo Time can be so evil Or time can be your hero Don't let it fade or slip away 'Cause time is up on zeroes [Bridge: ODCS] Clockwork (x3) [Verse 4: ODCS] So I stand up, pull my pants up Gotta man up, I can't run This wasn't in the plan but I turned out to be sicker than cancer They foul me but I And 1 In this game we play, I can't be slain Gaining fame with everything I say If I aim my flames and slang em at your way I'll shame your name and disgrace your praise f** around erase your place I'd love the sound of you crumbling down To be something down below Satan's place It's safe to say that today's the day That I save the game and I save my name In the hall of fame, it's all the same When God calls my name it's a holiday [Verse 5: Maestro J] Clocked us out on overtime Reflect on times we didn't have a dime Or a record label to support my rhymes Couldn't even shine or drop a line [Verse 6: ODCS] But a rapper like me is hard to find If that's what it takes I'll cross the line f**ing predator like a shark or lion And I haven't even really started trying [Verse 7: Maestro J] White girl lined like it was your spine Stay up there like the stars in space Time keeps moving like a speed drum And I don't think I can keep the pace [Verse 8: ODCS] But I need to say that I'll never quit I thought that was already evident Name your best and I'm ahead of it I'll make anybody's name irrelevant And I'm not smoking crack I'm selling it Doing it just for the hell of it I can't afford to fail to spit Your sorry rhymes kinda smell a bit Like a pail of sh** that's in jail with 6 Inmates and they have to share the b**h [Verse 9: Maestro J] Rhymes don't slip off without a hitch Up in this b**h no Will Smitch f** Bel-Air I'm the Fresh Prince I give this dick to lesbians And they go get they girlfriends I eat them out it's muy bien She likes to ride my chinny-chin Been on this since 2010 Keep a small circle, not many friends Stay faded like the songs end