Do it Knightowl Do It — текст песни (Knightowl)

[Knightowl]
(laughin)
Hey yo, Chris Gunn
Drop me some of that
Good ole gangsta shit
Home boy
You know how we do it

[Knightowl]
When I step in the party
I got`s to get naughty
So break out that bottle of barcardi
That 1 51 got`s that bald head spinnin
I`m winnin since the beginin
All the battles that been simon
You know I gotta be the fool that`s always
That`s on top
Knightowl`s breaks em off
Servin fools like a waiter I`m greater
You`ll turn bitch like a raider
I`m not the one that`s back stabbin
But I`ll be the one that grabbin
Like tits I be saggin
My threads got to fit kinda of loose
Some what like pussy get`s after you fuck it
Check it, I`m the one that`ll wreck it
You best respect it or end up disected
My name be the one that you envy
So now I got to send the middle finger
To the rest of your crew mothafucka

[Chorus]
Do it do it Knightowl do it
Do it homie do it
Do it Knightowl do it
Like a mtohafuckin G
[2x]

[Knightowl]
Well I`m back once again
With a mothafuckin style that`ll bump
All them lyrics come tight when I dump
On a track there ain`t no holdin back when I bust
Knightowl be the one to wear em out like rust
Come get some of this and see what`ll happen
Must I remind you
That you should never rap in front of me fool
I`m the best all around
I got the sound that is straight underground
Who needs the mothafuckin radio I don`t
Just cause I won`t kiss no ass they won`t play me
I don`tr give a mad fuck they can suck on a big fat dick
My balls you can lick
Get off my nut sack it`s me that you wish you can be like
I don`t bite like Mike
So evrybody gather around and Listen
And see what the fuck you be missin

[Chorus]

[Knightowl]
Mess with this vandal a guarantee scandle
I`m lightin mothafuckas up like a candle
You`ll never be able to handle a man of my calibur
You`ll end up a cadver
My dagger be pokin mothafuckas in the rib
I am not some fool so I will not let you live
Die mothafucka die you know my name
Knightowl be the one to make that hit when I aim
Never miss when I blast put em all in the past
I`ll be up on that ass make you lose like the Jazz
Untouchable lyrical bald headed thug
And I feel no remorse but of course
I gotta keep smokin it`s you that`s provokin
Now on your own fuckin blood you`ll be chokin
You messed with the wrong vato yo te mato
I`m gone mothafucka alrato

[Chorus]