Lyrics:
brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a curve shirt neatly,
Tucked inside in my
You wear Louis Vuitton, H.G. and Y.S.L.,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got D.C.M.A.,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got
brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a curve shirt neatly,
Tucked inside in my
D.C.M.A.
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a kershaw neatly,
Tucked
style
You wanna know about me? Check police files
Get out my face or you might have a bruised one
Brass knuckle prints? Yes, I used some
I ain't here
style
You wanna know about me? Check police files
Get out my face or you might have a bruised one
Brass knuckle prints? Yes, I used some
I ain't here
We smoking LOUD
I be so high (Lit)
B**** I'm always smoking every day (Daily)
I be so high (Lit)
Inhaling brass knuckles or the hay (Gas)
I be so
I'm punchin in with the brass knuckles
8x
Ya voice muffled as ya legs buckle
Punchin in
Tear the club up
3x
Im Punchin in with the knucks
Yeah
Get
of a mystery
In a town where to share a sworn secret was a solemn duty
I had brass knuckles and a bolo knife
Over near the bandstand with John Finn's wife
of a mystery
In a town where to share a sworn secret was a solemn duty
I had brass knuckles and a bolo knife
Over near the bandstand with John Finn's wife
'm better off alone
All I got now are brass knuckles
Snake of a man, I shook with my left hand
Ignored all the warnings, built my house in the sand
I'd do it
to share a sworn secret was a solemn duty
I had brass knuckles and a bolo knife
Over near the bandstand with John Finn's wife
She got perfumed breasts
degrees be uncharted in the centre of fight square
I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin with crimes
I'm natural as loaded dice, understand
where no man
his name no he don't spin
Already going crazy I ain't even let the song begin
He try to fight I got brass knuckles sucker punch I made 'em freeze
He
to share a sworn secret was a solemn duty
I had brass knuckles and a bolo knife
Over near the bandstand with John Finn's wife
She got perfumed breasts
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I got plastic brass knuckles
With sound effects
We got a '39 chevy...
main bitch is gon' fuck on my mans
I'm the best female skateboarder in town
(Brass knuckles do my dirty work)
And I'll fight anyone who begs to differ
I'm rough and tumble
I pinch my brass knuckles and I fly
Montevideo, Uruguay
Where the dragons stay high
And nobody asks why
God damn, the mouth
of the fire alarms
We are done shutting up and being seen yeah
Won't leave without a fight
Please excuse me while I put my brass knuckles on
I just want
The shit that fermi did wasn't cool
That nigga bitch made
We gon leave it there cause any farther shit gon get cray
Before I had Glock I had brass
don't got a photo
I told em', I cheat, man, I told em
I play with the titties, I tote em', yeah, yeah
I got brass knuckles, don't need em so hold em
Just
and then I grabbing my brass knuckles
And yes I got some spikes, so I beat you down till you need dental
And I don't care if me you like
Imma leave your
and you call that hustle
In my pocket you were lucky I had brass knuckles
Wanna start shit this the end of the story
Switching my words fucked get a plan b
I use brass knuckles Im captain
At crunch time chrome replaced in my punch line
To a hold and I point nines at your wack rhymes cat
You meow from
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