Clock's Tickin' (feat. Charlie Texas, Alkatraz & Lo Diggs)

Charlie they ain't ready for this one, Drastic measures
Alkatraz, Lo Diggs, B. Starrz kick it for me one time son

Young dude pretty sick, and I bring the heat too
And I probably got more kicks than the beat do
I guess you could say that's my fetish
And I keep green for my dogs like relish
I'm living good and it only makes sense
While I make dollas, ya'll make, cents
It doesn't make sense if ya'll chasing the chicks
It's clear to see if you get dough, they come with
They know I got the ends ever since I got the Benz
They all wanna hop in with at least a few friends
I go hard with the hustle I'm way passed trying
I'm adding dough to my pockets feel like it's multiplying
And of course with the hustle competition try to scare me
They just women in men's clothes opposites of Tyler Perry
The flow kinda scary
You beating me you'll have a better chance tryin' to find the 31st in February

Let the chips fall where the chips gon' fall
Tops coming off like shawty with the bra
Brand new girl, brand new Benz
Brand new house, brand new friends
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')

I ain't into makin' love I'm getting money baby
M.O.B. lady ain't a damn thing crazy
Charlie in the building, such a good feeling
Come through like Santa Clause providing for my children
Off that full throttle, belly of the beast
Tims on my feet ain't no ice in my drink
Hop to the beat I bring the fire to the streets
Smokin' aces I play my cards right ya see
They holla holla out aye Charlie whats the business baby
I holla back just hustling what's the business lady
Don't need no G4, G5 I'm fly
Cat eyes on the front of my ride
She wrapped up
Like a muslim with a with a bowtie but I ain't selling no pies
A hustler in his eyes and a hustler in her eyes
Charlie on the rizise ya'll be like he nice
Charlie ain't no tizime 'cause money on his mizind

Let the chips fall where the chips gon' fall
Tops coming off like shawty with the bra
Brand new girl, brand new Benz
Brand new house, brand new friends
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')

The million dollar mexican
I make cheese like the state of Wisconsin
Messing with me is a death wish like Charles Bronson
My name stay bubblin' like Cristal
Chicks be staring like wow he switched styles
Yeah I gets down the flow I spit rounds
If flows was drugs you could say I move pounds
Big chips, new whips, fresh kicks, fitted hat
New era 'cause that's it, million dollar mexican
650i backing out on my way to the bank dough stacking in
Eating up MC's I rack 'em in, I'm a QB ain't no sacking him
Only roll with hot chicks max him the maximum
Alkatraz, that's happening I'm the best MC known challenging
And I stay tickin' like a clock may explode like a bomb
I dictate and rule like my name was Saddam
Catholic but got Jewish homies so Shalom
And keep a hot piece 'round my neck for the shine

Let the chips fall where the chips gon' fall
Tops coming off like shawty with the bra
Brand new girl, brand new Benz
Brand new house, brand new friends
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')
Ya' better watch me (Clock's tickin' clock's tickin')