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! 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 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 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! We so about it! We so about it!