Maxin’ clockin’ z’s
Just maxin’ clockin’ z’s

Well, in the morning when you wake up
The sun hits your face
The night left a trace
The funk hits the bass
That the words get erratic
Flip like acrobatics
It’s all done and good
So there never is no static
People come along
Cause unity is strong
Level on the treble
So the mentals go beyond
And we rest, budda blessed
Building up the zest
Guided by the map
That leads us to the x
Cause the x marks the spot
And we know what we got
Sculptures of our culture
With the hips and the hops
And a twist, not a fist
Cause ignorance is bliss
Sweetness is a kiss
So the evil snake hissed
And it goes down the line
This world of our design
It’s all on a platter
And it travels back in time
Like the Adams and the Eves
Eatin’ from the trees
Tempted in sin
So now we pay the fees
Like the birds and the bees
Tell me what you need
Cause, yo, you in control
When you’re maxin clockin z’s

CHORUS

Maxin’ clockin’ z’s
Just maxin’ clockin’ z’s

The rhythm is the path
So I kick it for the mass
Come take a daydream
With a man you never seen
And although you do not know
Listen to my flow
Cause through the microphone
I’ll be lettin’ out soul
And the roots are sort of deep
Deeper then the norm
All that sucka duck jive
Don’t fly with my tribe
Clock a z
Mister man, who you wanna be
If it’s light you wanna see
Then you better follow me
In my dreams
My band be livin’ like sunbeams
Sheddin’ crazy light
For the blacks and the whites
If it’s clear, it’s cool
My rhythms are the tool
My reason is the key
Everybody follow me

CHORUS

Maxin’ clockin’ z’s
Just maxin’ clockin’ z’s