Lyrics:
It's that season, I'ma fuck it up
Seen him in person, why you runnin' laps
Like what, n***a, where your strap, don't back out a knock
N***a, never clap
Chevrolet Prizm
The devil ain't on a level same as him
Picture someone who revels in straight masochism
And imagine him giving an adjective an a- whooping
off the shelf
It's mocking me
'Cause I'm a knock-off of myself
Yeah it's bad for my health
It's killing me
I feel like someone else
Somewhere I crossed
a bruisin from them small dicked jocks
Love to chop ya up, but we don't just drop
We'll pull up our socks and rock ya til your outline is chalked
School
better come get your mans
I sellout every ticket in the stands
I'd knock you out if I got the chance
I take the gloves off fight with bloody hands
Ill
Like I'm runnin' from somethin'
Think I need a potion
Somethin' knock me right out
Please stop this motion
Before it start to get light out
I don't need
the missing years, maybe now they're found
In the whole wide world I've never seen
Someone who knocks me off my feet like you
In my whole life I have never
Lock the doors, let it knock some more, And crack jaws, like rock & raw / Bones left broke like the body's poor, So what could I even check your
place
Someone's running out the backdoor!
She reached down to pick my heart off the floor
She threw it in a Cuisinart, slammed the lid; pressed start
Someone aughta' warn him before I knock him straight to Hell
Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
I like sluts and whores and I don't care
You can
right out
Daz you ever see this bitch before (Naw)
Well she's about to blow your socks off, she's about to knock on the door
[Daz]
Well I rather get
I never drove a fast car I almost ran over
Tracy Chapman, she said, "Drive
Slow" I said, "Fuck off"
Ab-Soul wha'sup
Y'all? Other than your sub par
Smokin' on gas got me too high, ayy
Sittin' in the trap had to check the door, heard two knocks
Used to have stones in my tube socks
Have to serve
living alone.
You clear out a closet and you listen to a clock
You wipe off a table and you pick up a sock
And then you put up your feet and you stand
niggas go hard and knock y'all down to survive
In this jungle, wilderness, we was raised
By the wolves and the scavengers, instincts like a animal
But
Woah woah woah woah
Four bags of the dope in my sock
Four slugs in the pistol, thats a glock
40 carats of the diamonds in my watch
Four bitches in
Gunning for the top
Don’t know how to stop
Can’t be in the mix
Don’t like taking flicks
Lacing up the kicks
Jumpman on the socks
Had to take the stairs
All
hoe
We comin' through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch I'll break yo
Flav be doin just like this
Off the meat rack, got my money stacked
Blow out your back, no fakin jacks
Kid relax, honey I shrunk the kids
Flipped your
together
There you have it, chic! how
Can you dance when your socks are
Knocked off?
Rock so hard
We can knock your block off
Charlie,
Get on your
I want that
Fresh style no knocks off
Get dropped off in
Foreign cars with the top off
New slides like socks off
Pool party with their tops off
Whole
me through the middle and run off with both halves
That's when I found out that love never lasts
Then you, you, you walked in my door
The sun shined
a few nickels off the white she like
I hold us down no matter what
Cause Im a rider
I hold us down no matter what
Cause Im a rider
I hold us down no
Like, he just had gone yesterday
For sellin', C-R-A-C-K
His dream was...to be a boxer
So, he could knock the socks off of
An Ivan Barkley, or even
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