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Clock On The Wall Lyrics - Singles - Lord Hector Diono

Intro-Pssst hey remember me homey? 

[Hook] 

The game ain't never been friendly 

Streets got you marked as an enemy 

In the dark hear the whisper in the hall 

Too late for a prayer and a call 

All in all you're left with--- 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

Verse-The name is synonymous to the mafidona list 

Them boys that you see me with keep deadly promises 

And lamas ain't no problem yeah they come a dime a doz 

And mommas to them baby daddies wait in line for us 

And they ain't got no problems if they got to die for us 

Like soldiers in that Hector line up they say fine with us 

And we gon ask you once nicca what the fuck it do 

And twenty seconds later you gon feel me buck at you 

And I'm go back home and feed my pet raven crow and 

Ya'll gon say I'm crazy I'ma-say yo maybe so if you crews 

Don't front tonight I let them live tonight if your goonies 

Out of line tonight then we gon fight tonight and ya'll gon ask me 

Questions like there's something wrong with us and I'm look 

At ya'll and say there's something wrong with us, and if you got 

A problem then there's something wrong with us and if you 

Wanna die tonight then I won't make a fuss 

[Hook] 

The game ain't never been friendly 

Streets got you marked as an enemy 

In the dark hear the whisper in the hall 

Too late for a prayer and a call 

All in all you're left with--- 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

Verse- The blocks ain't safe to walk no more what you gon do 

When we snatch out your bed cause your payment's over due 

Neighbors turn their back on you cause you still owe them too 

You don't like to pay what you owe what I'm posed to do 

You the one addicted to blow what I'm posed to do 

You the one that's gotta go now what I'm posed to do 

And I don't understand shit so save your lame excuse 

Pay me what you owe me and I might just turn loose 

Send you on your way with one of my freaks from Peru 

And she gon take you by the hand and call you baby boo 

And get you to her room and she gon rub your 

Shoulders down whisper in your ear and say baby it's over 

Now she gon make tea and say baby just sip it down 

She gon make tea and say baby just sip it down and we 

Ain't gotta talk no more baby just sip it down and when you 

Wake up you gon wake up buried in the ground 

[Hook] 

The game ain't never been friendly 

Streets got you marked as an enemy 

In the dark hear the whisper in the hall 

Too late for a prayer and a call 

All in all you're left with--- 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall 

One last look at the clock on the wall