Lyrics

I like the concrete jungle In my new home Makes me stay under Under the midnight scope You keep me talking I'll find no time Just to retrace my thoughts I can rewrite, say... Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do, to do, to do? Just like a thirsty tree Hungry for water You still want change I cannot offer I like the lotus child Easy and free Is there some water? Some here for me? Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do, to do, to do? Think it's the change in my age Taking me over the way I might talk to you Think it's the minimum wage Taking me down I don't know what you want from me All i can see is that... Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do? Boss clock my style What am i to do, to do, to do?
Writer(s): Robin Laybourne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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