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p u n c h i n ‘ . t h e . c l o c k

アーティスト:J.Cole  アルバム:The Off-Season  作詞:J. Cole  作曲:J. Cole  発売年:2021 

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It ain't nothing I want more Ain't nothing I want more I ain't c– I told you, when I first came here, I said, "I ain't come here” “to waste my time" I came here They gave us a chance to get in, like we asked for And that's, that's what we here to do (Yeah, nigga, 26) The job still ain't done (Straight up) But I, I said, "You,” “you know what I'm here for" Back on top, punchin' the clock, clutchin' sanity I got more cribs than Habitat for Humanity Shit profound, we propagating more profanity Paid off collections from recollections of calamity (Oh shit, look,) (that nigga gonna shoot) The shit pop off, I learned to duck under the canopy (Oh shit, run, nigga, run) 'Til it cool off, they murked a nigga right in front of me Told him to come off his chain for tryna floss Died over a cross just like the start of Christianity When I was a boy, the teacher often reprimanded me (Jermaine) Thought it was toys, it was a Glock this nigga handed me I busted the trees, was barely strong enough to squeeze Bullets traveled through leaves, it probably killed somebody randomly Ran in the crib and played it off amongst the family


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