Lyrics:
giving me the blessings
And I start to the A-Town Stomp
I Keep going never stop
Been knucklehead from the start
When God try to talk i don't listen (Nah)
said duh
Yea uh huh I'm a knucklehead
While racist cops turned down as ops
Harassin' us on every block
Scummy niggas be Carrying does Glocks
I'm sick
to myself is thing to me
How can I forget the people that have faith in me?
And shoutout to the haters waving with presumptions
I'm just a knucklehead child
of dickriders
We be styling
Take yo bitch out to the islands
Yea she wilding
Yea she eyeing
Cuz she love the way we vibing
(Fuck that)
Knuckleheads so we running
and the homies getting high as a G6, I'm just being honest
It was the only way to cope
In a world so cold, didn't own a sweater
Little knucklehead in the hood
hoping someone can delete them
A pathological knucklehead for empathy
Meeting degenerate situations like they're my friends
Bout' to fall off this cliff
mouth shut
And don't say what, what
But yo it's hard to
Knuckleheads got the heart too
Yo from New Orleans, LA, VA to Queens
The I95, now we hit
aiight
Peace dunny! No doubt peace respect)
To all my inbred knuckleheads
Reppin' the culture
(yeah, represent that shit! True respect)
To all the clever
A knucklehead you molded
Till the screws turned tight
I promise that I'll Honor
All your words for life
Mo and Geoff 4th son
Declare work is done
Let us turn our
attached
As I always run off of track
And still, keep my train of thought
A hardheaded knucklehead
But more of a juggernaut
Clutter gone?
Nuh-uh, nah
I've
Cruising down the street in my 6 4 (my town)
Jocking the-, slapping a-
Went to the park- to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shooting s-
Grass grows, birds fly
And I'm the guy you get hurt by!
You can't do me any harm
Not with those skinny arms!
Knucklehead, hit the bricks
I'm not into
I'm saying?
Whatever you're doing it for, do it for a reason
Don't be one of them knuckleheads that wanna sell drugs to cut the rest of niggas sellin'
Phoenix) Can you believe this tweeds make me a genius it wasn’t nothing but chiefs thugs and knuckleheads where I stay raised in that Killa Cali West Coast
y’all coming up
Columbus short
And when that chopper ring
Sound like it’s tryna
Stomp the yard
Showtime
This knucklehead
Get extra wavy
For that green
scolding myself
But that nigga don’t listen
Knucklehead sticking to simple and easy
How you gon feel when your spirit gets lifted
Looking like “wow all those
On me I’m on this shit/
Dawg Its my way or miss me/
Knucklehead wit a vision/
Bob yo head if you witness/
Ima do this shit my way
Still doing shit my
Knucklehead for the money, got everybody buckin
They see I snap on the verse and they love it
Nutted on her teeth, that's veneers on the budget
She told me nut
Mere naam mei weight hai
Mere saamne fail 5th gate hai
Mai sand ka kazekage
Ek Knucklehead mera mate hai
Karte sab hate hain
Mujhe underestimate ye
just water whip 'em
And I'm whippin' hard
Knucklehead stomp the hard
I pledged to be me
Promised God I'd pay the fee
Never mind what the cost
I was born
with their control
transcending race, transcending reason
If the knuckleheads don't let up
you're fucked
Yeah, knuckleheads tryna talk crazy with my back turned, I let that burn
I don't wanna have to act crazy, told you last time, was your last turn
Bitch I'm a cutter
Cause I cut my wrist
With the flick of that shit
Kerry King
The way that it's studded
Trynna nick my fits
Got enigma drip
Knuckleheads
Centerfold visions of my past who is he, I don't know but I can tell he here to last so check it
Born and raised in Baltimore Knuckleheads was
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