Ripped his bars ya mental Sit down make a stencil Can't ya be suspenceful Don't need no pencil You sound like a rent dude Rippen beats for views Words are wak got no view
Ok here we go Freestyle friday number nine Now before you jump the gun on anything This is suppose to be like a house party type of song Like 2004, so sing along when you can [Chorus] That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me GO [Verse 1] Ohhers and tastemakers, makers no chaser Gets the blood flowing like a fuckin' pacemaker Cut the middleman and inhale the vapors Mad men (ha ha) oh ten don drapers Cut the jukebox on make sure the woofers blow, blow We gon' sit here until them heffers go, go Holler at the tens, then spend a little dough Not on them, no, they can buy their own drinks (ohhh) Shake that work week off, 5 days in the bucket Fuck it, you got a boss who's a jerk who doesn't? Throw on some wu-tang bring the mothafuckin' ruckus There is no pretext we are living and we love it On a budget nevermind, we just nudge it to the side Give the kids a little time, we are living till' we die We are focused and we hustle but we still be getting high No exception to the rule do what you do to get by cause That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me GO [Verse 2] At a house party gettin' jammed up You are Tony Danza When they ask whose the fuckin' boss, put your hand up Never put it down cause you're banging to the anthem 2010 trend put the iPod on random Wonder why it tried to play this instead of Hanson Probably cause it gets the people moving like a handgun Just like the little white fellas up in Hampden Happy easter from the mothafuckers livin' in the mansion [Bridge] Yea, freestyle friday number nine Thanks to Ratatat for letting me steal their beat It was very kind of them They're nice guys Anyway happy easter weekend I guess, I'm about to go up to Philly I'll tell you why I chose this beat I was driving around it was really sunny the other day And it made me feel like it was a sunday morning after church as a little kid When a my pepper used to buy me and my sister slurpies That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me GO [Outro] Yea, freestyle friday number nine It is April 2nd, everybody have a great weekend Go Phills, go Os next week And if you have time go to reverbnation.com/edubble Maybe be a fan on my facebook page Facebook.com/edubhiphop Thank you guys for listining And uh what what was the other thing I was going to say? Damn, this outros are stressful aren't they? Stressful for you, stressful for me Stressful for everybody Anyway, I got I got to go I gotta do my laundry, I'll seeya
Thank you, Thank you Thank you, Thank you Thank you, Thank you Thank you, Thank you Dubby, lookin like a hubby Made me realise something really fuckin funny You letting me oh, the flow so dangerous Dubby - how you left me so anxious You're a king big bro, up there, somewhere Smiling cause I know you're fucking drinking, don't care. Change my mind brother, I know what you're thinking Alive, you'll never be a dead King Pshh, Hardly ever, do I cry, something in my eye Whoops plan A sucks, and now I don't have you E-Dub, what's for breakfast? Weed, drinks, and your goddamn playlist Thank you for the flows, Heaven knows Thank you for the bars, You in the stars, Two-tone thank you, This world could never break you. Goodbye. Today I learned we lost our two-tone rebel, and we're all worse off because of it. R.i.P E-Dubble. It's all so much heavier without you.
Ok here we go Freestyle friday number nine Now before you jump the gun on anything This is suppose to be like a house party type of song Like 2004, so sing along when you can [Chorus] That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me GO [Verse 1] Ohhers and tastemakers, makers no chaser Gets the blood flowing like a fuckin' pacemaker Cut the middleman and inhale the vapors Mad men (ha ha) oh ten don drapers Cut the jukebox on make sure the woofers blow, blow We gon' sit here until them heffers go, go Holler at the tens, then spend a little dough Not on them, no, they can buy their own drinks (ohhh) Shake that work week off, 5 days in the bucket Fuck it, you got a boss who's a jerk who doesn't? Throw on some wu-tang bring the mothafuckin' ruckus There is no pretext we are living and we love it On a budget nevermind, we just nudge it to the side Give the kids a little time, we are living till' we die We are focused and we hustle but we still be getting high No exception to the rule do what you do to get by cause [Chorus] That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH OH - just let me OHH That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home But my balls keep tellin' me to let me OHH Fuck all that shit just let me GO [Verse 2] At a house party gettin' jammed up You are Tony Danza When they ask whose the fuckin' boss, put your hand up Never put it down cause you're banging to the anthem 2010 trend put the iPod on random Wonder why it tried to play this instead of Hanson Probably cause it gets the people moving like a handgun Just like the little white fellas up in Hampden Happy easter from the mothafuckers livin' in the mansion [Bridge] Yea, freestyle friday number nine Thanks to Ratatat for letting me steal their beat It was very kind of them They're nice guys Anyway happy easter weekend I guess, I'm about to go up to Philly I'll tell you why I chose this beat I was driving around it was really sunny the other day And it made me feel like it was a sunday morning after church as a little kid When a my pepper used to buy me and my sister slurpies
