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Frustrated

Brotha Lynch Hung

The Plague

2002

feel


I'm upset and frustrated



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

I'm fixin to knock shit out the box


And be a rabid dog
Bounce bitches off walls

Kill 'em all

Rookie of da Year

Mike Jones

1st Round Draft Picks

2003

can call me Magno
I used to do crime now I'm 'bout my cashflow
That's the past though, and I don't mean to brag bro
But Magno 'bout to knock off that

Represent

HAWK

Certified

2003

undercover
I'ma mean-mugga, a nigga hoe up from the show up
And stick the barrell down ya throat until you start to throw up
When I roll up, it is a hold up

make niggas want to hold me for ransom
And some bitches know me
My niggas told me
Them bitches love holding pockets
Get out a pocket
I'll knock your

Big Mouth

C-Murder

Ballaholic

2000

fast,
And I can see straight through you like glass,
All that talkin' and tellin' and snitchin',
Tryin' to knock me out of position,
All that he say,

a talk my s**t
Get up off my d**k
Yea
Hop inside the whip, Little b***h I’m swerving
Getting to that money that’s for certain
Knock that p***y out, closed

a nigga, I'll drop a pin right now
I'll fuck you and all your best friends up right now
And if I'm O.T., then trust me, when I touch back down
I'm with

Scratchy & Itchy

Southside

Still Swervin

2019

this shit since leap frog (In this shit since seesaw)
Way before the streets, it was b-ball
They settin' it up, it's goin' down like seesaw
Then

to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga, but that ain't me
I'm H-town 'til I D.I.E
Young Kirko you know it's me
And I'm singing like (hold up)
I came down
I

is fusion in the spirit’s shadow-veil
Till the knowledge -Lotus flowering hides the world 

It is buzzing in my skull
It knocks in my temple
It crawls

shit, I'm not with the tussling shit
I rap, but my all niggas know how quick I be to buss a bitch (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
His name Knock Me Out

moves
Haters calling me cocky
Knock it off please stop it
I'd rather you call me private
On the jet flying private
That's the goal that's the mission

my nips
And after all of that
I still wouldn't let you
Touch
My
Clogs
You could eat my lunch
You can knock me out
With a one inch punch
And make me

and alcohol, bitch, I got it all, bitch
Hoppin' out the car, bitch, this ain't a Crown Vic
Lookin' like it sound, bitch, I hold it down, bitch, uh
Okay, it's

potato your bitch, we gon' have her ass tossin'
In the NYC, eatin' on chop cheese
Stupid bitch and her ass knock-kneed
Is that OT? No, it cannot be
I

of love
Songs of love
Songs of love

My heart is jumping in my chest I feel it everywhere
My knees keep shaking let me sit down on a chair
'Cause you're so

They say it's too late to be saved
I'm not yet dead but you're digging my grave
I try to claw back and stay in the game
You knock me over again

Showed up with a knock at my front door and made herself at home 

Hangin’ round ‘bout a month and a day now you know she gotta go go-go 

 

She holding

ain't free, I'm fucking expensive
I can make the money sit down, that money gets interest
Some money gets spread out, some money gets invest
Got

(God damn)
How that yellow boy rock like this
How the hell he go, non stop like this
Knew I was Korean way I knock like this
Told 'em "nah, you ain't

all talk

your royal highness / fork pitched tongue
been talking smack / try n knock me off
All for nothing / all must suffer
there's shit on your face

Fuck this life
Fuck this job
we've done this shit and had enough
go to work
and then we die
Not tied down by the stereotypes
I've seen my demons
Face

think?
Girl, yo, give me some honesty
Hold me accountable for what I repeat
He laid with her, my dumb ass let him come lay down with me
Like brothers

best
Babe, i'm sorry we made such as mess
I think about you now, as the fall wind blows
Grey sky knocks leaves from the trees
And how you'd smile when