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#BlackClockWork

by Jon Oh

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MY LIFE FEELS LIKE KUSH AND HITS OF ACID SON OF THE DOPEMAN DRUGGED OUT BASTARD LOOK IN THEY EYES ASKING FOR THE TRUTH THEY STILL TELL ME LIES I ASK MYSELF WHAT TO DO I WANNA KILL 'EM HONESTLY BUT MY KARMA SO BAD SOON AS I HIT THEM UP THEY'LL PROBABLY HIT MY NIECES DAD TRAGIC I DONT EVEN LIKE TO THINK LKE THAT THEY RECRUIT ME FOR SCIENTOLOGY CHECK MY TWITTER OUT TOM CRUISE FOLLOWING I SWEAR MY REALITY IS REALLY GETTING HECTIC BUT ITS A BEAUTIFUL CONFUSION LIKE JESUS WIT HIS STRUGGLE PERFECT REFERENCES GO CHECK IT CALL FLO I BOUT TO WRECK IT, MIC CHECK 1,2 JON0H-O-AKBAR ABOUT TO COME BLESS YOU AL HUM DU ALLAH MAN CUZ HE BLESS ME GODSON SLASH KING SLASH DOPE EMCEE I DO CALLIGRAPHY AFTER SLITTING MY WRISTS OR MAYBE THEBAN CHANTING WICCAN IN THE BOTH WITH THREE WITCHES GOT A VISION SO TWISTED, ITS A CURSE BUT I'M GIFTED WIELDING THE UNIVERSE MADE GAIA GIVE ME HER DIGITS AND MY FLOW AINT THE SICKEST, ITS HEALTHY, STRONG AS AN OX ON MY MUTHA FUGGIN SQUARE BUT DON'T PUT ME IN A BOX MAFUGGA I AIN'T DEAD SPITTIN THAT CRACK, SHID I TRYIN TO DUCK FEDS NO JEREMIAH PUT MAFUGGAZ TO BED WHEN i WEAVE THESE DREAMS OUT MY PRETTY AZZ HEAD THIS SHID SOUND LIKE PURP AND HITS OF ACID SON OF THE DOPEMAN DRUGGED OUT BASTARD PUT IT IN TURN IT UP, RIDE AROUND BLASTING THE TRUTH BLACK CLOCKWORK ASK YOURSELF WHAT TO DO
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We Gone Party Like its '99 (Repeat 8x) Verse 1: well its jon oh baby and i'm light skin at heart meet a chick mack her down then break her apart credit card straight stolen car gps all the bad chicks scream jon oh your a mess but i'm in the club fresh yo doggie hit the dougie hit the blunt it hit my chest and made my face all ugly two step thru the crowd all the way to the bar now my cup runneth over holla bless to the gods in my squad cause we mob gucci mane lil wayne costellano john gotti is you feelin me mane chitty chitty bang bang thick thang up in front of me i cop a cheap feel she turn around and take the blunt from me and now i spilling hennessy doing the cat daddy my d!ck was jumpin up like look at that phatty and thats when my ninja grab said jon oh you a fool i quickly cut loose and hit a killer dance move Chorus Verse 2: well its jon oh baby i'm the rap game prince cause i don't want a bish if she don't got the french tips they say i'm petty for so many reasons i say i'm seasoned your miss is dashed with my accent now she heated you dropping salt but i don't need it i'm the sweetness now roll, bounce if my dogs bark it won't be bow wow everyone will still hit the floor and when me and mines hit the door its like we fighting grand hustle everyone hittin dro its a jon oh thang baby i'l do yo main lady in a blue navigati thats game baby but you can call it red ring got yo xbox on lock and you can't do a thing Chorus slit my wrist and scribble scriptures i'm not a rapper profound penmanship they caught up in my rapture skin shimmering like that twilight actor watch my fans overdose like damn i did that bruh
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Chorus: I bout to fugg up the check what I'm gone tell the plug I'm bout to fugg up the check But I got free bands and free drugs I'm bout to fugg up the check lost another connect I'm bout to fugg up the check I'm bout to fugg up the check Verse 1: the connect gone kill me tell him i got shot in the neck like ghetto quran and 50 man and on top of that i think they hit me for bout ten he ooh shid jon oh then hit me with another ten now when i run thru that pack i'll probably pay him back half tell him its movin slow i broke it down to get it back now meanwhile back in the hood i going shoppin trickin off if jorge saw me right now he'd blow my fuggin head off but i ain't sweating tho you would think i was freebandz scooter plus rocko the way i running thru them grands when the funds get low come up with another sad song thats why the plug is the plug them mafuggaz money long chorus bust it out the rapper no one gone move it faster but you not gone get it back bruh (i'm just being honest) boy i weigh them grams up trap my ass off run them bands up tell the plug that i got jammed up (i need to be more honest) beamin stunting flossin tellin plugs i taking losses but i think he got suspicious cause my seats redone in ostrich my right brain said be cautious cross this plug and it could cost us then my left brain activated and said fugg that shid we ballin hella ct's callin goin strait to voicemail i don't need no interruptions while I'm spending my mail you can call me back tomorrow i done fugg up the check clearance sells blowout deals i trying to make that bish back but i done fugg up that check chorus this one right here for boys like suga who will fugg up the check but keep a new plug wit some new drugs that gone keep him on deck and he gone stay lookin fresh from the fit to the whip in the club poppin bottles ugly as shid wit a bad bish and we go round for round we both be fuggin up checks i sold a ct o's of bc so no sweat i'm on deck but i don't hustle no more doggy that was back in the mix they say they want that old Jon Oh! i brought back some trap shid fugg up the check chorus
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EXiT 03:04
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If i could fly i'd rule the land no one to stop me the rules in my hand if i could fly i'd take flight get high all day and all night if i could fly i'd rule the land no one could stop me the rules in my hand if i could fly i'd take flight get high all day and all night verse: if i could fly dog i'd up up and take off as soon as i wake up and blow smoke from a nimbus go ghost ride the sleigh with that saint nick on christmas then fugg all the bishes cause they would want fly dig thats some fly shid living that high bish then i just might as well gone head and shid on a ninja beefin ain't no thing i'll swoop down when i want and straight get on a ninja pull a hit on a ninja pull a lick on a ninja take a trip for a ninja change of plans take all that shid from a ninja how the hell they gone get at a ninja can't get like me i on a roof or in a tree in yo house and i'm on the ceiling phantom of the opera shid oohh swing low sweet chariot then break you off proper bish call the doctor bish i'll highjack that helicopter bish machine gun funk watch a ninja spit bloody bodies fleeing from the cockpit pigs falling from the sky oh my that'll be the day when pigs fly talking bout the day when i fly chorus special guest verse
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High As..... 03:47
i'm high as fugg don't give a fugg bout what you talkin bout (3) i'm high as fugg ninja so what you talkin bout? verse 1: i'm high as fugg don't give a fugg bout what you talking bout it don't matter ain't nothing but words out yo mouth i'm on another level blunts i done smoke several i high as hell but ine no where by the devil i'm on one its time to have fun pour a cup roll a blunt now the party has begun throw it up get buck ninja rep for yo section my section be strapped with them automatic weapons dont press ya luck gone get stuck hit you with that one two oh man you thru dog i thought really knew who you been messing with this big fresh ninja on the road to get rich roll up the spliffs dog and lets ride dont give a fugg and you know why i'm high chorus im high as fugg dont give a fugg what the fugg you talkin bout i see em hatin when they see them golds in my mouth wanna touch this purp 40 a gram make it work and thats for certain 24/7 i be working dont get no sleep please just get me another sweet blow none of that trash come buy some of this fire weed cannibus vet smoke em just as big as they get i need a two pack cause one i blew that in the matter of a mutha fuggin blue sec im high as fugg dont give a fugg thought id let you know again but for his life nano be bout his dividends and fugg that struggle come and get on this gravy train verse 3: i get high off that high price top flight downright good shid buy it off the looks shid no try shid loud shid wow shid take a pull and pow lit boy did you get this from a martian or maybe from a slave cause this weed it look like cotton some dirty azz scoundrel type of shid just feeling rotten some orville redenbocker type of nuggets thats gone residue your finger tips and if you really know me then you know i do get into this i really get into that getting scratch and getting scraps getting high and spitting raps bish shid don't get into that gossip don't get into that hot shid could get in your back if you fugg wit mine on a serious tip i'm on that kat williams high and i ain't feeling shid instead of smoking weed smell like i wearin the shid
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Verse 1: I Used To Love This B#tch right, really adore her now when i see her my 1st thought is ignore her she annoys me promiscuous girl flirted with the boysies i payed it no attention i was thinking bout financials rubbing elbows with the rich and getting good credentials and getting in her mentals was simple easy as pie but getting out that b!tch is what still keep me up at night in my bronco black gloves and a bloody knife Chorus: i used to love her and she loved me(3X) i used to love that b!tch(2X) Verse 2: i used to love the b!tch smile everytime i see her now i cry like i caught gonorrhea in my eye something said kill the b!tch the 1st time she said hi naw what i do let my heart speak for me knowing thats the worst sign of weakness ya dummy and little did i know the b!tch had a scheme before me ulterior motive with a big dream before me thinking like a pimp step ahead trying to hoe me and thats why i had to send her to the sky homie little s and m b!tch with a whip i toby hell naw chorus i'm telling you the tales of a widower i'm telling you the tales of a widooowwweerrr i'm telling you the tales i used to love that b!tch i'm telling you (singing until song over)
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For you I'll ride for you I'll die why would you do this to my life swear to my God i'll put it all on the line how could you do this to my life (x2) verse 1: still a muthafugga rise even when the dirt being thrown up to ya eyes you don't really understand you just know why everybody round you fake you engulfed in lies and its hard to hear the truth when the sound muffle and the stuck muthafuggaz say they down with ya and all the hating muthafuggaz say they really love ya ya steady looking to the sky and its so far above ya man shid so hard for a rap ninja when ya make the transition from a trap ninja no home with the email jack a&r reply where the email at ninjaaaaaa imma send it dog let me hit my blunt though small delay got me like i'm stuntin dog but its a minor setback for a big payoff cause i can fuggin take off like any day dog they know that chorus(x2) verse 2: still a muthafugga rise even when is feel like the boat being capsized i just take it all in like being baptized stepped out the water walked on it cause i realized only thing real in my life is my dream child of the matrix powerful being but enlightenment aint what it seem especially when they cant see the shid the way you see em man things so hard for a rap ninja when ya made the transition from a trap ninja home alone with the email jack homeboys on instagram like where you at ninjaaaaaa working on a big hit live a different life but still doing big shid mtv straight from youtube doctors like no i wanna be you dude chorus x2
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i'm so serious when it come to my grind hardwork and determination when it come down to mine in due time the world fittin to see this shine but if I want the shid to happen gotta grind grind grind grind verse 1: made a promise to myself i'll touch a hundred k cause living how i live seem like i seen a hundred ca-ses and traded faces with the dirtiest fa-ces had me paranoid i'll be raided but now i cuts the police off in traffic getting faded smoke all out the window get a ticket simply pay it cause pretty soon i won't be counting no more i'll be weighing like don't hand me no racks bubba just put em on a scale unless we got that type of bond then you can bring a bail if you ain't came from nothing then you don't know how it feel to work so hard for so long and see some shid come real like landing major contacts that could land that major deal and you can turn them down like no i need another mill for real boy my life so serious jon oh adventure time youtube series yall betta wake up chorus (x2)
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He-Brews 03:30
I feel like black Jesus walking thru this day and age brozen skin woolen hair on my head and face righteous ways but sometimes i flip it to the darkness like i could save the world but i just wanna spit some hard shid (repeat 2x) verse 1: phoned up the devil for a bag of that sticky seven grams one fifty he shorted pint seven but i shorted on the change when he called me told him doggie its all in the game he said i'll get ya back i said get off my pipe let me twist and burn but that was yesterday and its still last night i think i'm starting to turn into a demon like the ones around me so i got god up on my physic line telling me he won''t help i brought the shid on myself smoking with the devil all the time now i'm exiled cast to the valley of the shadows everyday of life is a constant battle do a little dirt and then i smile lil blood on my teeth like a crocodile cool azz ninja been hot for awhile not so much with the rap with the coppers pal slowed it down ease my grind get on that wow lifting my mind maybe i've had him trapped up to muthafuggin long in this head of mine spittin mine gettin mine every now and then some crime chorus 2x it don't matter high or sober i hear voices over and over evil muthafuggaz with they evil ways and they evil nothings all in my ears they aint even did what the fugg i had to do they just wanna live the dream when the shid come thru i just wanna murk em get the fugg on thru but live like God what they say ya gotta do there i go again living by they standards who says its wrong to kill ppl at random fugg being nice i just wanna throw a tantrum moonlight nightlife dog I vamping bloodlust sex greed yea I'm fiending but pu$$y food music all I'm really needing I deserve that man that ain't greedy realized I was God then I stopped that kneeling Jon Oh please stop with the blasphemy with that content you won't get no airplay spittin it from the soul thats how it has to be I bet you St. Peter won't even ask for me

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The manuscript for the masterpiece that is #BlackClockWork.

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released January 1, 2014

Jon Oh?!, Rick Flare

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Jon-Oh?! Charleston, South Carolina

Who is “Jon Oh!”? That’s the question plaguing the underground circuits right now. If you’ve done a little research then you know he’s a very zealous hip hop newbie with a skill set that ranges from backpacking to storytelling; all woven into a melodic yet sporadic type flow, and his eccentricity has
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