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Track Of The Week: Sunspot Jonz “Tick Tock”

Sunspot Jonz

 This week’s ‘Hip-Hop Track of the Week’ is Tick Tock by Sunspot Jonz - off his album “Never Surrender.” Click below to listen:

And follow along with the lyrics after the break …

Sunspot Jonz Tick Tock Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I seen ‘em spend their whole advance on a broke down Jag/
I seen her turn into a ho – damn, she doin’ the bad/
I seen her man outside the bus wondering what she’s doin’/
Mad ‘cause he knows that the article is ruined/
I seen writers get knocked out/
Fuck your magazine now/
I’m judged by the streets/
Everything else is fantasy/
I seen homies ghost-riding almost die/
Jumping out of stolen cars, police behind/
I seen homies with iced grilles/
Labor child support still/
Rappers come and go flop/
Covered tattoos get jobs/
I seen people get robbed by their number one homie/
Girls take her best friend’s man ‘cause she lonely/
Seen homies get killed over pride and pills/
Nothing is promised and nothing is right/
Still we live for the night, blaze up, get high/
Buy clothes to fit yeah – only eat if you grind/

Verse 2:
I seen homies get locked up, get out/
Open back up no doubt get caught, blame crackas/
Anyone but them, seen grown men/
Tears down their eyes, receive 25 to life/
I seen a lie grow so big pretend not to see it/
Until it explodes in my face – who can I blame? Me!/
Race with the bulls/
Might get slapped by a hoof/
Do what you do/
But when it’s move better move/
I seen people who never grasped their potential/
Fucked it all off doing speed, wearing dentures/
At twenty-two – what the hell is wrong with you?/
He tells me ‘blend it up’ every time we barbeque/
Eeew skin blue, light it up to Peppelepuu/
I seen you smoke ‘bama – I don’t toke with you/
Now you know why I’m always coming fly/
Homie don’t try, I done seen it time and time/

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