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Its like clockwork  movin  the hands of time 
Four MCs  four minds combined in rhyme(x3) 

And it goes like this 
I'll take it straight to that face plate 
Snatch and make it detach (what now) 
Cause what i bring's the natural dispatch 
I'm magical 
Word up  I got It like that 
I'm just sayin whats on my mind 
When I rhyme 
And thats the bottom line 
Heavy stress got a nigga thinkin that he must be trippin 
I'll be runnin rings around the rhymes that they be whippin 
And they know it 
But still they must be frontin 
Cause I'm sayin somethin 
That they dont wanna hear 
So now theres nothin (nothin) 
But opposition to my every way of life 
I'm sayin I'm a bring it on cause I must 
Yo I'm bustin rhymes 
Cause its fresh when you def with linguistic, artistic 
I mean this rap thing, is the shit kid (word up) 
Gettin paid is a priority 
No Doubt 
So run that route 
Well quit the runnin at the fuckin mouth 
Yo It'll never be the same, like it use to be 
Too many half steppers that wanna be up in the industry 
So yo i drop some science every demo i make 
It's like, how you livin homes 
Kinda trife and it aint that great 
I wanna mansion and a yatch and all that bullshit 
The niggas compromise they own integrity to get it 
Now maybe thats the price to be paid for the riches 
Sell your fuckin soul to the Devil 
Now those suns a bitches (word) 
Are tryin to tell me that my rhymes is to abbrasive and agressive (what?) 
My street warrior attitude aint impressive 

I move onto the scene like a graphic 
I flow like traffic 
I'm at my peak each and ever hour 
When I get a rush 
I gotta bust with the midas touch 
Grab a hold of the steal an grip it with the camels clutch 
Let em feel 
Hear and bear witness 
As I reveal the sickness 
That's been quaratined and revealed 
When I redeam 
By Red who's One with creation 
In time in this space 
And rhymin a nation 
Forever chasin 
Hip Hop 
Until da final act of death 
Takes my last breath 
Odesables of saren vega make me go def 
With nothin left 
But the force that creates life 
Which is the soul 
Takes me to the next life 
Where I will still rock your bone 
The side is told 
But not beleive 
Its the grasp and behold 
The energy they envy 
Manafested in me 
>From the donnig of time 
'Till the dusk of eternity 
Def scripts there will only be 

We move like clockwork 
Individual gears movin in sync 
Condition 
And executed with procision 
The regular recital of rhymes remains 
One of the many mechanisms used to escersize the brain 
So stay wise 
To the hands of time 
Because they dont stop 
Hip Hop, you dont stop (stop) 
At the top of the hour 
Checkmate sets it 
Red-1 renegade 
Revolves with the record 
Clockwise 
Retro grave rotation 
Known to be not wise 
Open your eyes 
Before the alarm sounds 
Countdown, the year 2000 
The path gets dramatic 
Time to drop mathematics 
I figure 
Four MCs in a circular configure-ation 
Is an eventuall progression 
Time is of the essence 
Its the essence of this proffesion 
To help make suggestions 
Evolve from shadows 
The day is now digital 
Whatever the means 
Times is still critical 
So dont clock this work 
But take it for what its worth 
Clockwork 
So syncronize your inc and rise 
Dont blink your eyes 
Cause we're on the brink of demeise 
So sit and re-think the lies 
Flipout, is what would describe me best 
So let me Flipout 
and take this mess from my chest 
Clockwork 
Movin like the hands of time 
Four MCs combined together in rhyme 

Its like clockwork 
we stockin up the rhymes 
But the clerk at the counter be the misfit 
Spellin out rhymes from the mind 
So check it 
If you wanna get jerked by the collar 
Then gettin pulled from behind 
The Misfit (Misfit) 
You try to holla at the boys 
Checkmate, Red, Flipout 
Yes, indeed Misfit 
So instead I think you should step 
To the side (to the side) 
And just listen to the brothas that be on the ride glide 
An back an forth 
Like an up rock from a fresh foot 
Indeed I will come at ya jaw 
And kick ya down with the shit that is coming 
Compound 
>From the element 
Me and the track 
You cant ever turn back 
Whack 
Thats not the way 
I never stand still 
Yes indead 
As I kill another rhyme 
You play potential 
Kinetic, the man be electric 
Electrifying suckers 
That think they can defy tha man Misfit 
I reach down deep in to the abis 
And pull a rhyme to hit ya stiff quick 
And thats the way it go 
The impact of a firm fist 
And like I said before 
The dreaded brothas from the northwest (northwest) 
Givin you the flow 
Like Clock Work 
Everyday it goes spontanious 
When we bust 
An thats the shit 

I told you its like Clockwork 
You know 
Everyday flow 
Thats how we go 

Clockwork 
Movin Like the hands of time 
Four MCs four minds 
Together in rhyme(x3) 

You know what im sayin 
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