Clock Tickin’ - tecadence: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Clock Tickin’

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Clock Tickin’ adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak No Gimmicks tarafından 29 Ağustos 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıClock Tickin’ - Single

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AlbümClock Tickin’ - Single

Çıkış Tarihi29 Ağustos 2025

FirmaNo Gimmicks

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM130

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

tecadence

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Vladislav Lysenko

Vladislav Lysenko

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

tecadence

Producer

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From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

Midnight hits, city hums with the grind, (yo!)

Hustlers chase a dollar, dreams lost in the mind,

Themes in the stairwell, ghosts in the haze,

Every bar that I spit carves the pain of my days,

Cops circle tight, try to cage up the youth,

Duckin’ blue lights, holdin’ fast to the truth,

Walls got scars, stories etched in the brick,

Reaper’s at the door, and that clock tick quick

clock tick quick

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

Midnight hits, city hums with the grind, (yo!)

Hustlers chase a dollar, dreams lost in the mind,

Themes in the stairwell, ghosts in the haze,

Every bar that I spit carves the pain of my days,

Cops circle tight, try to cage up the youth,

Duckin’ blue lights, holdin’ fast to the truth,

Walls got scars, stories etched in the brick,

Reaper’s at the door, and that clock tick quick

clock tick quick

Hustlers chase a dollar

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

From the block to the streets, we holdin’ it down,

In the struggle, stay strapped, never makin’ a sound

block to the streets, we holdin’ it down

Written by: Vladislav Lysenko

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