Lyrics:

[LL Cool J]
1, 2, 3 'o' clock 4 'o' clock ROCK
5, 6, 7 'o' clock 8 'o' clock ROCK
9, 10, 11 'o' clock 12 'o' clock ROCK
Gonna ROCK (What?) ROCK, ROCK around the clock
Three years ago in St. Albans, Queens
I was rockin at a bar called one eighteen
Little kids stood and watched as I rocked the spot
Didn't know that years later I'll be standin on top
Livin on Farmers Boulevard I was born at Bayshore
Slap the rich and shake hands with the poor
And this is a story about a brother I know
Cut Creator on the fader no watch him go

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[LL Cool J]
Way back in the days before I clocked some dough
I used to go to the show and sit in the front row
Hopin and prayin one day I'd get on a roll
So I'd have Fila in the summer and a mink when it's cold
Not fearin of course, cockstrong like a horse
No man's runnin my posse, cause each man is a boss
When his homie can't wait to pull a jam out the crate
One time for your mind
Check out the guitar break

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[LL Cool J]
This jam just wasn't enough for Jimmy Hendrix to sing
He could do lessons of mixin take you under his wing
Straight from the heart cause it ain't the money that we came here for
Ain't enforcin no rules ain't breakin no laws
We ain't a rock n roll band in pinstripe and plaid
Just my posse learned to work for what little they had
It's all about us three: E, Phil Jay
He heard Cut Creator cut now check it out to play

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[LL Cool J]
Rock, rock y'all check out the funky cut
It's like travellin through time to the stray cats strut
Cuts are slicker than Grease needles sharper than knives
We'll be do doin the doo for the rest of our lives
Wanna piece of the action, it's time to party, get up
Not a subway bummy singer puttin change in a cup
Wanna see you boogie, oogie jumpin up and down
Bitin your livin hold your breath until we come to your town
L-L-C-O-O-L-J-I-S-H-A-R-D-A-S
Cut Creator cut the record for me

[Chorus with LL in the background sayin "Cut it"]
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["Cut it" in background]
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