p u n c h i n ‘ . t h e . c l o c k

p u n c h i n ‘ . t h e . c l o c k

歌手:J. Cole

所属专辑:The Off-Season

发行时间:2021-05-14

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[00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole

[00:00.000] 作曲 : J. Cole

[00:00.000]It ain't nothing I want more

[00:04.760]Ain't nothing I want more

[00:06.576]Like I told you when I first came I said, "I ain't come here to waste my time"

[00:11.334]I came here

[00:12.495]They gave us chance to get in, like we asked for

[00:14.662]And that's what we here to do

[00:16.661]Yeah, nigga, 26, straight up

[00:18.708]Job still ain't done

[00:19.762]But I, I said, "You-You know what I'm here for"

[00:20.775]Back on top, punchin' the clock, clutch insanity

[00:22.561]I got more cribs than habitat for humanity

[00:25.388]Shit profound, we propagatin' more profanity

[00:27.564]Paid off collections from recollections of calamity (Oh shit, look, that nigg gonna shoot)

[00:29.960]This shit pop off, I learned to duck under the canopy (Oh shit)

[00:32.488]'Til it cool off, they murked a nigga right in front of me (Run nigga, run)

[00:35.378]Told 'em to come off this chain for tryna floss

[00:37.859]Died over a cross just like the start of Christianity

[00:40.388]When I was a boy, the teacher often reprimanded me (Jermaine)

[00:42.743]Thought it was toys, it was a Glock this nigga handin' me

[00:45.548]I busted the trees, it was barely stronger than the squeeze

[00:47.939]Bullets travel through leaves, it probably killin' someone randomly

[00:50.418]Ran in the crib and played it off, it was the family

[00:52.950]Nightmare scenes, the police finally apprehended me

[00:55.595]Woke up screamin', seein' a demon had his hand on me

[00:58.290]Still sport the scar on my arm the way he branded me

[01:00.937]Like a two-door, my niggas burnin' with the mute off

[01:03.545]Loud pack smoke through the cracks, I catch a contact

[01:05.939]Trigger and a paranoid mindset, now I'm back

[01:08.467]Teeterin' between enlightened and insanity

[01:11.194]Now that I'm rich, I feel nobody understandin' me

[01:13.713]All I can do is cut the mic on, holla at you

[01:16.102]Can't let the fame scare me off from speakin' candidly

[01:18.846]All them niggas is so cane they started singin' like deadly

[01:21.681]Now I'm left here, paid like I planned to be damned

[01:24.273]A lot of times, those situations are, um, handled way before the time comes

[01:31.463]In the summer when I think you truly prepare yourself, and

[01:34.464]With training and conditioning, things like that

[01:37.211]When you cheat yourself, you fail in those moments

[01:41.608]You know, you crash, and when you really put the time in

[01:45.086]Whether people see it, or whether people know it or not

[01:47.839]You know, it always come to light

作词 : J. Cole

作曲 : J. Cole

It ain't nothing I want more

Ain't nothing I want more

Like I told you when I first came I said, "I ain't come here to waste my time"

I came here

They gave us chance to get in, like we asked for

And that's what we here to do

Yeah, nigga, 26, straight up

Job still ain't done

But I, I said, "You-You know what I'm here for"

Back on top, punchin' the clock, clutch insanity

I got more cribs than habitat for humanity

Shit profound, we propagatin' more profanity

Paid off collections from recollections of calamity (Oh shit, look, that nigg gonna shoot)

This shit pop off, I learned to duck under the canopy (Oh shit)

'Til it cool off, they murked a nigga right in front of me (Run nigga, run)

Told 'em to come off this chain for tryna floss

Died over a cross just like the start of Christianity

When I was a boy, the teacher often reprimanded me (Jermaine)

Thought it was toys, it was a Glock this nigga handin' me

I busted the trees, it was barely stronger than the squeeze

Bullets travel through leaves, it probably killin' someone randomly

Ran in the crib and played it off, it was the family

Nightmare scenes, the police finally apprehended me

Woke up screamin', seein' a demon had his hand on me

Still sport the scar on my arm the way he branded me

Like a two-door, my niggas burnin' with the mute off

Loud pack smoke through the cracks, I catch a contact

Trigger and a paranoid mindset, now I'm back

Teeterin' between enlightened and insanity

Now that I'm rich, I feel nobody understandin' me

All I can do is cut the mic on, holla at you

Can't let the fame scare me off from speakin' candidly

All them niggas is so cane they started singin' like deadly

Now I'm left here, paid like I planned to be damned

A lot of times, those situations are, um, handled way before the time comes

In the summer when I think you truly prepare yourself, and

With training and conditioning, things like that

When you cheat yourself, you fail in those moments

You know, you crash, and when you really put the time in

Whether people see it, or whether people know it or not

You know, it always come to light

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