The CW Slap

Gold:

i navigate through narnia

with my knuckles brass

go in wardrobe get my torso and muscle mass

as you skate on thin ice

aight, i shuffle past

there's no hindsight for that struggle

dog i'm trying to bring that hussle back

proof merchant

in your city with a box of CDs

and mouthful of new verses

to purchase

in any circumstance

i'll circle dance

and you got served

you circus act

clockwerk is back, bizzler

your local time warpers

cheat death in three steps

all in divine order

smoke more eat less

west coast performer

hitchiking up your highway

spamming up your myspace

cursive in your windowpane

needle in your record stack

sand in your withered vein

formula for heart attack

Simple (on the beat) and Spark on the scratch

Clockwerk is the name

the name...guess who's back?

Chorus (IAME):

another rainy day entertained by the TV set

my set makes it rain 'till they knee deep and wet

we threats to the game

cause see it's something new, the CW, yep yep

another rainy day entertained by the TV set

my set makes it rain 'till they knee deep and wet

we threats to the game

'cause see we coming through the CW

IAME:

only one Clockwerk with a e as far as i know e e e e your vocal chords' tied up

the e stands for east central

the e mean that anything less will eventually be laid to rest

we routinely slay the west

if the schedule conflicts with the day job

I'm through (I quit) - deja vu

i'm worth more than they pay me

at the pace i move

different day different state any place i choose

next day different state

rip the stage

keep it moving

next day different stage we lit the place like a fuse

the next day we in vegas drop our bags in the room

so i can lose money i don't have

life of a broke rapper

get home mad like i should know better

but fuck it i don' hafta

and that's the beauty of it

until i truly plummet

i just do what i do and continue to love it

(is that alright with y'all?)

(you got a problem with that?)

(didn't think so)

Chorus

OnlyOne:

you looking for a car to borrow

instead of new start tomorrow

you're taught to feel dark and hollow

but as individual you shine and glisten

but your life's restricted

'cause your mind's imprisoned

i ain't gonna bicker with you

either it's fine or isn't

but if it isn't the time has risen

make a wise decision

Clockwerk this the northwest

the difference between apple orchards and oranges

remember ya'll get strangled with a cordless

swordfish can swim in the shallow thoughts in my forehead

i be where clowns don't get a invite

you grounded i'm in in mid-flight

well-rounded in a fistfight

why is there public housing in a kid's life

frozen rice won't suffice

yeah it's like i live today knowing i could go tonight (so...so so you're right)

i'll take Gold's advice i ain't gonna battle you

'cause for you that's a move

instead of that you'll be picking my brain like only [...]

help to get you mom into a brand new malibu

then i'll see your girl and you'll be out a boo

and she'll be doing shit with me with you she wasn't down to do

player, it's Clockwerk moving crowns like moss [...]

a rifle with binoculars

my style's kinda obscure

plus we're cock-sure and we leave cops hurt

you know what i'm saying?

I don't give a fuck...I was like 18, I was like 18 slapping a 13 year old kid all the way up the block

that was only like two years ago

Fond memories... We get it