Clocks

Black night, white lane
 Free up, make rain, oh
 We so about it!
 Sun down, gold chain
 My cup, my Jane, oh
 We so about it
 We live in the jungle
 We cocky but humble
 You don't wanna rumble
 Speak up bitch don't mumble
 You want it - you got it
 Supply for the party
 Bitch, I'll be your preacher
 I get this shit started
 Cause when the clock strikes 12
 I'm a set it off just like I wanna
 Baby, when the clock strikes 12
 We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama
 We so about it!
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 Yeahehehehehe
 We so about it!
 White noise, propane
 Black doors, no name
 We so about it!
 Red lips no taste
 Red eyes no hay
 We so about it
 I don't got pajamas
 I do what I wanna
 I'm out for the night, yeah
 I'll sleep in the corner
 I live in these streets
 I don't care if they're haunted
 It's hot on my block
 If you slip you're a goner
 Cause when the clock strikes 12
 I'm a set it off just like I wanna
 Baby, when the clock strikes 12
 We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama
 We so about it!
 Yeahehehehehe
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 We so about it!
 
 Yeahehehehehe
 We so about it!
 The clock strikes 12
 All the freaks come out and play
 And when the clock strikes 12
 We gon' ride it like a train
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 Don't you wanna ride with me
 Come baby, come and ride my traiiiin
 You wanna ride with me
 Cause when the clock strikes 12
 I'm a set it off just like I wanna
 Baby, when the clock strikes 12
 We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama
 We so about it!
 Yeahehehehehe
 We so about it!
 Yeahehehehehe
 We so about it!
 We so about it!
 We so about it!
 
 We so about it!
 We so about it!
 We so about it!
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 We so about it!
 We so about it!