Lyrics:
If want me to knock you up
Show what I'm about
Then hear what I am saying
I know that you've been here before
you say that you know the score
I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure
And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door
Now every time I go for
I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure
And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door
Now every time I go for
fool around
Won't do me wrong
I never liked much in this town at all
Except this bar the floor and the wall
I'll knock two back but leave me
I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure
And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door
Now every time I go for
again
Stand me up to knock me down
I've made it this far with just a little taste of sin
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You steady befriendin' me, then turn around sayin' you kin to me,
Simply I want to knock your head off,
I dap ya off when you come around
smilin' in my
the crime?
So this girl from athens
Claims she's the one
Who told all the bug guns
To go where she's from.
Come down off your throne
Before we knock you down.
built and knows how to please
Sure enough to knock a strong man to his knees
'Cause she's a brick house
Yeah, she's mighty mighty, just lettin' it all
I Look At her In That Paper Dress.
I Wonder Why She Won't Burn.
She's Just A Paper Doll,
That's All, Just A Paper Doll.
I Dress Her Up She Knocks Me
Well here comes heaven
Walking down the street again
Gonna pick you up
Knock you off your feet again
Liking a living nightmare in paradise
Like
Vincent came to my window
He watched me as I undressed
I could tell he liked what he saw
Yeah, he was impressed
A little while later
There's a knock
we searchin for victory
Click to heat its bloody meat
Tryin to eat out here in the city streets it's a hustle
I never let these niggas knock me off my
to find the time on their tijuana knock offs
Hookin up with the be-dub crew
Lahiana settin up for A front row view
Knokin back laughs and a bottle or two
Niggaz deflect them, put them in glocks
Caught up in knocks
Peeling, stepping him out fucked up
phranic
Eye lids always slanted
Death wish granted
When I draw my automatic
Dramatic
People say I'm satanic
For my actions
Knock on your front door
When you
you was down with Reel Life Products
Ain't that right bro?
Suckas getting jealous, J-E-A-L-O-you-S
But I'll knock your ass out like my man Joe Louis
on this rush provided my wrong
Cops try to put a stop to my art and hip hop
But they knock what we rock we got the streets locked
Juras don mix with
to knock down
Enemigos se rein en tu cara
Double speak the language they use
Morse code in their expression
Hijacking truth with their deceptions to you
Am I the one for you?
Knock on your door a thousand times
Practiced my moves, rehearsed all my lines
You shut me out, a cold-hearted thing
But it
bought on Jamaica Ave.
Drivin' up and down in your broken jag
Ya hustle, I gotta knock it, cause you ain't makin a prophet
Ya dreams of being famous
I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure
And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door
Now every time I go for
you out to go spot
Boy they pull up on you they knock em
Two two three yelling they gottem all
I gotta thank the Lord
That l made it another day
I got
con le banshee e santoni wild country
Vai knock out, brother, fotto senza guanti
Colonialismo intellettuale, Dancing Cinderella
La sottocultura
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