Lyrics:
rock on
Hit it from the back with our Socks on
White Sox fitted like cube and eazy
Fresh out the box no creases
Fresh up out the pack n***a white
Man, see?
Get the cards, get those dogs
Eat you girls that I chopped and
I put in a box and sent
To another country not here, ah
Ah ah ah, don’t touch,
?that box? tech n9ne
Turn me up a little bit louder rob, 'cause I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out
started from learning computers at home
But then certification exams were getting very hot and even when you pass them microsoft would send your lapel
started from learning computers at home
But then certification exams were getting very hot and even when you pass them microsoft would send your lapel
Please, allow me to show you something
Yo, OT, you still in here?
Mama, she trippin', she threw
Out my bullets, i bought me a new box
(Box
you job you feeling like the mob,
You use to have a team when you use to rob,
Your reputation and your certification,
You left them slumped all you
every failure, every malice attempt, keeping the beat that's beating out of your chest
It's like we're running in circles
But even these would have an end
gotta be who God called me to be
And so I come to tell you
I'm out of the box
Tell 'em
I'm not gonna be contained any longer
I'm out of the box
Knocking
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my house
They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
Woo, oh
Yo, Rick, what you saying?
Knock 'em out the box Kris, out the box Kris
Knock 'em out the box Kris, out the box Kris
Knock 'em out
Like brand new kicks, fresh out the box
They gon love my ishh, fresh out the box
Like a new two-seater, fresh out the box
Coming fast like a cheetah,
(bullet got the wrong bloke)
Life kid suck
Drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life give suck the box drink
Yeah
Life kid drink from
the mouth
Then snooker ball in a sock, swing it out
If man's giant like Goliath
Then I've got rocks in the pouch
You'll get a b-b-b-b-box
Box in ya
people call a skull
Is the glass half empty?
Is the skull half full?
Watch out for the mousetrap
Careful of the hooks
Pull the box out carefully
Hold your
Yeah, yeah
Used to have a stash box, five-some years old
Grew around trap shit, the reason I trap shit
Used to have a stash box
Five-some years
so you know what's on my mind
(What's on my mind)
A gift real special
So take off the top
Take a look inside
It's my dick in a box
(It's in
know what's on my mind
(What's on my mind)
A gift real special, so take off the top
Take a look inside it's my dick in a box
It's in a box
Not
The floor is soggy cardboard
And you aren't wearing socks
Open your mind
The Box is just a box
And there aren't any locks
Get the fuck up out the box!
Open
sock
Boy ain’t nobody tell u I’m fresh like out the box
I’m fresh like out the box I’m fresh like out the box
Boy ain’t nobody tell you I’m fresh like
Situations never stay the same
The realest feelings just don't seem to fade
Heard I'm too sensitive in certain ways
Flew out to LA
Now I'm on paper
When that banger from the booth drops
Bang it 'til your roof knocks
Bitch you know I’ve got juice like a juice box
Like a juice box, like a juice
I see you have came here today for your lyricist certification
To be approved we are going to have to hear what you got
Alright sir, fully
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