Lyrics:
a fight, so bon appétit
Let's eat
Don't try to act cute with me, Mr. Uzumaki
By the end of this, you'll know my name
No regrets, I can't be stained
I'm out
you out, bitch, that's a million dollar date
I just stepped in Barney's, bought your shawty by mistake
Dinner with the mayor, that's a thousand
out
On sight on sight on sight on sight on sight on sight on sight
Imma bring something outta you tonight
Your last nigga wasn’t bout that life
Lil mama
you're mine give you
everything thing you seek
Knock knock
I'm good to go
Knock Knock
I'm good to go
Let's get some time alone
Let's get some time alone
Knock 'em out the box Prime
Knock 'em out Prime
Knock 'em out the box Prime
Knock 'em out
All or nothing now, going all in my duffle
King with
my boys too
A man tryin to make a livin, I can't knock it
But now you tried to take money out of my pocket
Word to miz, what the problem is, is that
And all the wu-tang joints, cause they're my boys too
A man tryin' to make a livin', I can't knock it
But now you tried to take money out of my pocket
Chorus
[Mr. GZUS]
Je-sus with Mase, pass hay, watch us blaze it up
If you don't give a fuck, take your hands and raise em up
It's the knock-right, hit
attention in the wrong direction yall should take a breather
I'm city wide you're city lies rappers now defined by the likes
Yet the tickets at the door say
and will get anything you need i
Guess you can call him a "sweetheart
" haha!
Now, as far as the CO’s, there's one who
Really stood out white dude he's
me straight tumpin the street
Ah, maids on the dee looo
Moved by the kilooo
Same sorta rush a shh knock u'ss n evils
But dis aint a illegal
My mike is
day is when I fasted
Stretchin' out my muscles like elastic
Huh!
When you lost or broke your phone
And find yourself alone don't moan
It's a blessin'
nigga let's pour up
My money just go up
Ahahahahahahahah
You know what I mean
That was the remix by the way
That we're bringin' Young Sorealist man
You
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
up just knock 'em down
Let it go down thass whassup drop 'em now
Somebody be seekin' sorrow blindly
When all they seek is happiness at your expense
You
Yeah!! (ooh shit!)
You know who the fuck this is?
It's the hardest, spittin'...
M.o.p.
[Chorus]
Warrior! come out and play nigga!
I'm callin'
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
Check it
Most of my niggas Big stepping
You hoe niggas better not question it
Just cause I heard that they don't want to let us in
We won't knock
Come knock me out
Come knock me out
Don't have to punch, just knock me out
I fall apart in pieces
It's just my late night fun
I've got you hurting badly
questioning
This new president
Nuke threatening
News meddling
All on Twitter better pipe down fore you get sniped out
All inside of the White House
It's lights
it with the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like Fight Night
If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print
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