Three a clock in the morning, double vision with my homies,
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Four a clock, feeling funny, got no car and we got no money.
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Five a clock, body, sunset, reggae, forty, so we can¡¯t see
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Six a clock, came to dentist, asked if he¡¯s got anything.
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Eight a clock, feeling shitty, coming down the GPSP
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Nine a clock, drunk and driving, on my way to Conquer city.
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Ten a clock, I ain¡¯t driving, taking vomit in the back seat,
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Twelve a clock, caring less if all my way is all way down.
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