Pusha T - Tick, Tock
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Pusha T - Tick, Tock
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[00:08.30] King Push
[00:15.41] RZA
[00:19.72] Razor
[00:27.13] The devil is a lie
[00:28.59] You ain't broke bread 'till you taste the devil's pie
[00:31.88] They say his laugh sounds like an angel when he cries
[00:34.97] What better camouflage when the halo's your disguise
[00:38.15] Them wings don't fly
[00:39.60] Your traitor is your neighbor
[00:41.33] At your front porch, and he's handing you your paper
[00:44.54] Bathrobe on, but the sword's underneath
[00:47.56] And he wanna see your blood as it pours in the street
[00:50.69] It's the mark of the beast
[00:52.68] The meek shall inherit the Earth
[00:54.30] The weak shall inherit the dirt
[00:56.89] You each should have perished at birth
[00:59.16] Still born or aborted
[01:00.94] Every street tax gotta come with an audit
[01:04.40] Either your life, or your loved ones
[01:06.09] Straight razor or a snub-gun
[01:08.23] From the village where the thugs from
[01:10.70] Same corner that you copping all your drugs from
[01:13.76] He a hero, but he unsung
[01:16.30] I'm the one
[01:29.17] The chambers is 36, they new and improved
[01:32.09] Now make a move
[01:32.84] These guns whistle, sizzle up dudes who got big mouths, no power
[01:37.50] Run in the bank with no dollars, got the nerve to switch crews
[01:41.81] We better than the rest of 'em, my guess is the estrogen
[01:45.09] And all the money we got, remove like the Mexicans
[01:48.11] A cartel, compound, a carvel, a large scale in Scarsdale
[01:52.42] I fuck with golf now, Shala is ill
[01:54.80] Yeah, the coke is fresh, straight out of Bermuda yo
[01:57.63] Or chilling on a beach in Boca, cheefin' with tuna
[02:00.55] Salads and palaces, yo, we smoke out them chalices
[02:03.80] Passing of the balances of bread to the Island since
[02:07.12] 1984, the blow was just more
[02:09.92] Then we would come trough with rifles rocking Nike boots and war
[02:13.25] A real nigga's invention that came from a henchman
[02:16.52] Who blew up, now throw the Wu up, that's my redemption
[02:20.06] Drug dealer, been that nigga half my life
[02:23.10] Drug dealer, been that nigga half my life
[02:26.39] You niggas talking, but you ain't never seen 'em
[02:29.35] Imagine being first name basis with the kingpin
[02:32.78] God, I was Lucifer's neighbor
[02:34.59] You wouldn't believe some of the things these people do for this paper
[02:37.55] Moving with the lasers under Rugers
[02:39.45] Make a move, you make the papers, lose lose situation
[02:42.44] Sweat or blood, you get to choose what you bathe in
[02:45.04] The chemists cookwork
[02:46.34] The runners; footwork
[02:48.08] The customs took work
[02:49.64] The soldiers put work in
[02:51.31] On any of the motherfuckers who fucked up good work
[02:54.07] Bosses tell 'em: 'Good work'
[02:55.82] That's just how the hood work
[02:57.32] Northface bubble with, eight bundles under it
[03:00.94] Gold front upper-lip smile while I was hugging it
[03:04.06] I lied, I wasn't Lucifer's neighbor, he who I'm fucking with
[03:07.17] My moms threw that snow in her nose, but I would hustle it
[03:12.19] Mongoose with the pegs
[03:13.68] Clap your stoop up, hit moms duke in her legs
[03:16.92] That's beef nigga, y'all ain't street niggas
[03:19.92] Y'all peep niggas, write it down and try to be niggas
[03:23.78] Fucking everything, neck heavy swing
[03:26.88] Second hand swepped across that pretty breathling
[03:29.80] In that Nissan, Honda, Chevy thing peddling
[03:32.20] Whatever bring fetti in, steadily I fed my whole team
[03:49.96] In this art of war, my pen stroke is Picasso
[03:53.43] Niggas get the picture I ain't got to paint the nostrils
[03:56.76] You know my origins is over when
[03:59.32] Fat black bitch singing over organs
[04:02.55] Die for a dollar, pride you don't swallow
[04:05.35] You say that for the one you buying red bottoms
[04:08.38] Yeah, that's the price you gotta pay for it
[04:11.97] All's fair in love and war, she masquerade for it
[04:15.06] Woo! Jack-O-Lantern Push
[04:17.87] Trick or treat (?), I earned it of the books
[04:20.87] Now listen to me vent
[04:22.42] When you sitting watch, it's like the tires being spent
[04:25.61] Shots from everywhere, but they never make a dent
[04:28.85] Knight in shining armor
[04:30.54] Mistake me for the villain cause of my vengeance is your karma
[04:33.78] Yeah, fear is knowing you're a goner
[04:36.85] This music to my soul, cause it's death before dishonor
[04:39.89] Gone
[04:47.42] Got the tongue of a pimp, raised by a dirty preacher
[04:51.29] That used the church money to cop a new Beamer
[04:54.14] Got the heart of a child raised by a prostitute
[04:57.28] That bought his momma the rubbers when a john came through
[05:00.66] It's the microphone Methadone
[05:02.43] Greatest ever etched in stone
[05:04.07] You ain't getting pussy like your prom date had a chaperone
[05:07.07] Popping pills got a nigga brain like a labyrinth
[05:10.15] Called the ho on purpose but I got the brain on accident
[05:13.36] Nigga I'm your majesty, show up with a bag of weed
[05:16.56] Rolled a blunt so perfect, thought it came up out a factory
[05:19.45] My manuscript leave a man ripped of all his dreams
[05:22.97] The insomniac with nightmares in sixteens
[05:26.32] I'm a wet dream, Dry sense of humor
[05:29.19] Travel in class like a high school rumor
[05:31.93] No one really cares if you embarrass us with style
[05:35.25] Cuz when it comes to them raps you been letting us down
[05:38.24] So tell em why your mad son
[05:40.58] Gotta get it off your chest
[05:42.23] Let em know how you feel son
[05:45.22] You gotta say what you say
[05:47.84] It don't matter, they gonna say a nigga hating anyway
[05:54.40]
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