Lyrics:
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
And watched me put your fucking ass low down
As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt I never been tooken out
By a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by
matter when you are the creator
You can turn up on time or just be a little later
Yeah ahuh
Feel the flow
As the lyrics slowly pump out the radios
floor
You won't be saved by the bell
Pray you will live to tell
Knock you out, down to the floor
DJ's gonna hit it get ready for more
Knock you out, out
and a carnival which we can
All belong. I dwell upon the streets, and I can tell you this: I see some
Circus, Juggalo shit going on. People drawn together, by rare
(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is
She told me to shoot you right after I knock you out
And he ain't getting up after them shots if you hit him in the right spot
Hold up, the beat might
Luck gets on my side
We're gonna rock this town alive
I'll let her rough me up
'Til she knocks me out
'Cause she walks like she talks
And she talks
loved by one of them
Well momma and poppa told me, son you better shout
Woman that you got, she is gonna knock you out
Big legged mommas, now, they're
knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
won't be saved by the bell
Pray you will live to tell
Knock you out, down to the floor
DJ's gonna hit it get ready for more
Knock you out, out of control
the hole in my heart was too much to take
You made that drive down to my dorm room that night
Every knock at the door you go and hide
And I thought I'd
But take it
You've done dirt to lifelong friends
With little or no excuses
Who endowed you with the crown
To hand out these abuses?
Your lady knows
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
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
[CHORUS X2]
Yea, I been there
I done that
Knock the pussy out, now she running back
So I knock the pussy out
Knock it out, knock it out
I knock
back
You're my prey
Killing spree
Death by death, carnage continues
Thirsty for blood, taken by rage
Dilaceration, strangulation
I don't feel any
bring you hell
Check it
LL cool and I'll rock them bells
Momma even told me I'ma knock you out
Let's keep it humble and respect yourself
Fuck it
Better
If you don't wanna drown, don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just run on my dick
And me, I'm nasty as a son of a bitch
I still got
Rush hour traffic
Always puts me in a bad mood
I got chewed out by the boss today
And now I'm stuck on highway ninety two
Then you call me on my
a crack dealer by the name of peter
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter
He said I had his girl, I said "now what are you? stupid?"
But he tried
And watched me put your fucking ass low down
As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt I never been tooken out
By a nigga, who couldn't figure
Yo, by
She told me to shoot you right after I knock you out
And he ain't getting up after them shots if you hit him in the right spot
Hold up, the beat might
the hole in my heart was too much to take
You made that drive down to my dorm room that night
Every knock at the door you go and hide
And I thought I'd
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