At the sound of the tone, the time will be 12 a.m.
Ready in the intro, cue up the searchlight, promise to the center stage
I *** the first mic, projecting the voice with this mic that I'm cuffing
You ain't my knuckle, sucka, I'm snuffin'
The word of the third stands true, so no mannequin
Man vs. man, you freeze up like a mannequin
Petro, you let go of the wax for the new jack
To dwell upon, you're steppin' on the trigger as the tune smacks
Square in the butt, Pete gave me the cue
So I'ma put up a shut-up until my jam is through
But for now, I wanna freak em, so I'll embark
To spark and mission five feet away past dark
Don't park, there's no standing
Or I'll play the five-o, you don't stop movin'
Until the search says so, to keep the tribe hoopin'
Shootin' out the playin', three the hard way
To keep you steppin' to the a.m.
My mind asks a question, I respond to a silver dome microphone
One step beyond, straight to 88, to the curves of the 90s
I'm universal, I set a line free behind me
The three, the hard way, the jackpot
Oh wait, it's Satan's trying to tell me
Take cheap shots
We've moved crowds, the three stand proud
The brothers round the way, sit down and say
How'd you do this?
Ludicrous rhythm and rhyme
Anticipated like a bottle of Heinz
Catch up, no catch up
Cause you fell behind, I'm steppin' to the a.m.
Dickin' down, that's why Pete Knight skims over lyrics
I pick em, strong and long and wrong
I stick em, he's the lord with the sword
With my cables swingin' like the pit of the pendulum
Pete Knight's bringin' a sunrise with no lies legitimate
And you despise?
Envy this MC's magnitude
So realize, the MCMC
The DMC
The DJ DJ'd em
Until the next time I keep you steppin' to the a.m.
Two, four at a time
Two, four at a time
What's the time?
What's the time?
Time to get some
What's the time?
What time is it?
No aid on the felt plate, deep bass for low rise
Needle torch and groove, move the record till the wax dries
Schoolin' and swannin' the strength of my vocab
Put you under, you're a gunner
You're thinkin' that you had
Lyrics to the a.m. but the house needs a swinger
You're stu-st-st-st-st-stutter
But I'm a stinger
My rhymes so potent, I wrote em and it's severed in
You're just a stunt
Seekin' a settlement, the lyrical line
The article's original
A flick like a convict, I ain't no criminal
Schemin' on a cable, a slob and a knob
You play me like a foul ball
How you livin' ho?
Not groovin' to the a.m., the master spoon feedin' out a jumper
You bumpin' a freak while I'm G-in'
Peter let the record spin
Start to get a second wind
Motivate the crowd to it, step into the a.m.
What's the time?
Darling, you sound stressful
Yes, I am
My soul is preached
When the opening tsundere is here
Full of magic
Do the big wave
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And I will include them



I'm a part of your school
What's the time?




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I slide swiftly, keep a brother steppin', loungin', streppin' my throat
Sweatin' as he get hit with the rhythm, my lies sustain like a crane
So I'm liftin', slowin' smooth, flowin' like fluid
The mass didn't worship, the lyrics, the three didn't
Amid all crisis, droppin' like a guillotine
You're moist, fearin' a voice in a rhyme, fetal scene is zipped
Pete Nice is your wordstream, fulfilled, you're ill, not thrilled
I heard a loud scream, my mind is queued
So I run down the menu to downgrade the weak as my lyrics tend to
The needs of a shaker, sweatin' to the point of exhaust
So listen to the mission horse, blotted by the signs
My mind starts flexin', sexin' down females to the AM
Perplexin' a complex reflex, you wonder if we slumber?
The greed don't sleep, ayo Pete Nice, then come on now
Steppin' to the AM, I'm steppin' to the mic
To snatch up and smash up the club until daylight
Two for the time
Two for the time
What's the time?
What's the time?
Time to get stupid
What's the time?
What time is it?
What's the time?
What's the time?
Time to get stupid
What's the time?
What's the time?