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Shot Clock Video (MV)




Performed By: Aylee
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Ashley Falice




Aylee - Shot Clock Lyrics




I got something to say
Bada da da da doh
Bada da da da da da da da da da
Bada da da da doh
Bada dadada doh
One shot
Two shots
Three shot
Stop watch

You gotta think motive
Not to judge the next but self
You gettin older
So no excuses young and dumb
They gettin bolder
See no man of steel
But still forreal
Is steel they holding
Yeah and they want what what you got
Ya hot now foldin
Ya thinking to yourself why me
Why was a chosen
Ya life it flash before your eyes
Ya end is loading
And to think ya really broke
Ya died for posin

But there's one shot in glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot is glock, get popped
Stop wa wa wa wa wa wawatched
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
You're hot
Then you're not

You gotta stay focused
They took a life
They gave him life
That jury spoken
You sheddin blood for likes
You know that slavery potent
And if ya insecure or poor
They got you open
To live another day
Shoot flicks for postin
That's the real prayer
So many are hoping
We gotta live a life
God can really post in
We gotta do what's right
We gotta chose him mm
Cause there's one shot in the glock
You got to stop, you got to stop
You're hot then your not ot
You got to stop, you got to stop
One shot in the glock
Bada ba ba ba bada ba ba ba aaa
You're hot then you're not ummmmm

But there's one shot in glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot is glock, get popped
Stop wa wa wa wa wa wawatched
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
You're hot,
Then you not ot
Stop wa a aatch

God don't like no murda
(God don't, like no)
Don't you kill your broda
(Don't you kill your)
Hell is what you earna
(Hell is, what you)
You better repent
God don't like no murda
(God don't, like no)
Don't you kill your broda
(Don't you kill your)
Hell is what you earna
(Hell is, what you)
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Awwww Repent!
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I got something to say
Bada da da da doh
Bada da da da da da da da da da
Bada da da da doh
Bada dadada doh
One shot
Two shots
Three shot
Stop watch

You gotta think motive
Not to judge the next but self
You gettin older
So no excuses young and dumb
They gettin bolder
See no man of steel
But still forreal
Is steel they holding
Yeah and they want what what you got
Ya hot now foldin
Ya thinking to yourself why me
Why was a chosen
Ya life it flash before your eyes
Ya end is loading
And to think ya really broke
Ya died for posin

But there's one shot in glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot is glock, get popped
Stop wa wa wa wa wa wawatched
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
You're hot
Then you're not

You gotta stay focused
They took a life
They gave him life
That jury spoken
You sheddin blood for likes
You know that slavery potent
And if ya insecure or poor
They got you open
To live another day
Shoot flicks for postin
That's the real prayer
So many are hoping
We gotta live a life
God can really post in
We gotta do what's right
We gotta chose him mm
Cause there's one shot in the glock
You got to stop, you got to stop
You're hot then your not ot
You got to stop, you got to stop
One shot in the glock
Bada ba ba ba bada ba ba ba aaa
You're hot then you're not ummmmm

But there's one shot in glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot is glock, get popped
Stop wa wa wa wa wa wawatched
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
Get pop ya hot then not
One shot in the glock
You're hot,
Then you not ot
Stop wa a aatch

God don't like no murda
(God don't, like no)
Don't you kill your broda
(Don't you kill your)
Hell is what you earna
(Hell is, what you)
You better repent
God don't like no murda
(God don't, like no)
Don't you kill your broda
(Don't you kill your)
Hell is what you earna
(Hell is, what you)
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Repent
Ou oooo ooooou
Awwww Repent!
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Writer: Ashley Falice
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