paroles de chanson Tic-Tok - Ultra-Sonic
Tic
Tok
Danny
Brown
It
go
Tick
Tock,
all
around
the
clock
Danny
Brown
on
the
mic,
he
don't
stop
He
go
on,
and
on
and
on
He
go
on,
and
on
and
on
Say
hello
to
the
baby
of
the
Reagan
generation
Raised
round
on
block
cheese
and
boxed
raisin
Use
four
buckets
of
water
to
take
a
bath
Fear
is
'bout
hunger,
lying
saying
I
pass
Yesterday's
clothes,
yellow
teeth
when
I
cheese
Nuttin
on
the
weed
but
let
me
hit
them
trees
You
got
another
square?
see
my
pockets
is
bare
You
look
in
my
face
all
you
see
is
despair
And
a
newport
will
take
the
load
off
for
a
minute
Fuck
the
radio,
don't
watch
TV
it's
all
gimmicks
Mum
got
welfare,
still
hard,
got
a
job
Turn
around
and
lock
her
up
for
welfare
fraud
Sister
had
a
third
abortion,
got
six
kids
What's
crazy,
she
only
twenty-six
My
brother
lost
his
daughter,
she
was
only
four
months
So
what
the
fuck
I'm
'posed
to
do
but
sit
and
smoke
blunts
X2
Danny
Brown,
hot
nigga,
raise
the
window
Selling
rocks
since
the
days
of
Nintendo
Lock
them?
reaking
like?
Cheese
sandwiches
sipping
on
cool
shots
Using
my
timberland
for
a
pillow
Neck
throbbing,
feel
like
I
slept
on
an
armadillo
Taste
like
steak,
it
was
only
a
pack
of
skittles
But
that
was
then,
now
I'm
back
on
the
block
Fitted
cock
like
Curtis
in
a
comet
White
powder,
motherfucker
it
ain't
common
So
strong,
make
the
hardest
fiend
vomit
Danny
Brown
is
the
future,
I
promise
Used
to
wear
shoe
strings
for
belts
Same
damn
desk
jeans,
worn
out
checks
Sleeping
on
couch
beds,
crooks
in
my
necks
Now
I'm
at
the
venue
doing
sixty
minute
sets
X2
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