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Knoc-Turn'al
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The Knoc
Lyricist:Melissa A Elliot, Royal Rosheam Harbor, Francis A Palacios, Wallace Jerome Sibley, Ross V Sloan, Andre R Young
Whatchu want? Whatchu want? Get off me
I pull quick, it's useless, I'm fully clipped, 6 fo' fully dipped Throw chrome whip with three freaks and full hips with firm tits Yeah, we fully chipped, been on gangsta shit It's ruthless, drunk off two fifths
Who make hits? Who we wit? Westcoast parties don't stop Who drop head-boppers? The head doctor, bed-rocker
Police pursue me in squad cars and helicopters Checkin' lockers, Mexican connect to play soccer PH's and cockblockers Ho-hoppers, weez niggaz is off the rocker
Sippin cranberry juice on rocks with vodka With 'Pac and Poppa, and Redd Fox's doctor Takin' names and takin' orders Ya fake ya name and I'm all up on ya
Nigga that's California, palm trees and 6-3's on deez Rims dip to make the spokes gold-a Slangin' boulders, thought I told ya True soldiers comin' from the motherfuckin' shoulders
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than yo' block fulla motherfuckin' cops Bow down when ya see me Knoc the truth best believe it
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than a freak who givin' head who won't stop Bow down when ya pass thru Knoc turn'al god damn you
What's the difference between us? Nah, not that again New songs and new cars and new broads and new thongs On Crenshaw Boulevard, line 'em up at the bar Girl you know who we are, hip-hop superstars
Roll deep, nah, we roll hard and deep Bogart yo beef get the fuck off my street Getcha motherfuckin' ass beat Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com L.A., Compton, long beach, whooptie whoop nigga what?
I don't give a fuck Hustlers, hood-rats, sick-ass thugs, crips and bloods Hell nigga, all my real niggaz raise it up Nuttin' but dubs, you got a sack, nigga what? Blaze it up
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than yo' block fulla motherfuckin' cops Bow down when ya see me Knoc the truth best believe it
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than a freak who givin' head who won't stop Bow down when ya pass thru Knoc turn'al god damn you
Bitch, you ain't 'bout shit, my bad Turn off the lights, don't trip Give a nig' some ack right and act like You might lick balls tonight
Girls all pause, hell nah, girls drop draws on site Do drugs, shroom cups, smoke bud, all night That's right, I like bisexual women, fuck dykes Suck dick, no, but your father might
Fuckin' hermaphrodite Duck the IRS, fuckin' Howard Stern's wife In traffic, bitch gave me head in real life L.A. city lights, C.A. get it right
Westcoast on the grind, these niggaz done lost they minds Straight loungin' in the sunshine Here's one thing you bitch niggaz must know Fuck you, please believe that and I mean that
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than yo' block fulla motherfuckin' cops Bow down when ya see me Knoc the truth best believe it
Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin' knoc Hotter than a freak who givin' head who won't stop Bow down when ya pass thru Knoc turn'al god damn you
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