Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about!
[Sonee Seeza] Here and now I got what you want, so come and get a sip So I can re-script the lyrics; makin MC's - feel it! The devious, devastating theorist And I can mess you up, somethin ludicrous Ain't nuttin you can do to this Stop the huffin and puffin, stompin niggaz out I'm makin 'em stiff and, fillin 'em with ?? stuffin Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, ?? on your knot Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot Duke listen, kids is missin, in action If that's not ?? picture, elimate suckers with SUB-TRACTION Cause I get the chills on a mid summer night Yeah I can fight, or in the winter I make your ass hot like a light Bub-rub-a-dub, three bodies in a tub OK, go get the men, with the white gloves You can call it business but I'm.. personal Onyx's verse to whoever, want to feel with terror And to all y'all crews, WHATEVER (WHATEVER) Cause the place is here, and the time is now
Chorus: Sonee Seeza
The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) ..
[Fredro Starr] At night time I kill 'em, bloody on my canine Search and find you just, mob through blast fast Ruffin 'em up, toughen 'em up, as ass IT ISN'T? WHAT WAS THE DAMN MURDER that I'se done gone sick I TRIED the drastic tactic, of +Bacdafucup+ The ass kick, blast with, my shook nine rhymes Crimes is crazy, easy baby Mess around, get drowned and have that ass in Paisley (Props is props) Unorthodox, so watch! Where we live, we get beat up, BY THE COPS But that can't stop, the kids are so HIP-HOP Roof to roof top - dropped; the eight count DEAD! Dead on arrival, forget the fame The game is survival, you know my name (uh-huh) I throw blows in the world of the rap war Tap jaws of crews, bruise 'em on tour
Chorus:Fredro Starr
And the place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now)
[Sticky Fingaz] I've come to suck the blood upon a microphone Gaze deep into my eyes, I'll make you turn to stone It be, "Night of the Walking Dead" if you don't leave me the hell alone Cause rap ain't no game but I'm playin for keeps I live in the Rotten Apple, the city that never sleeps STOP! You try to steal my style and got spotted Niggaz can't get it, cause niggaz ain't got it I've been a bald head since the, age of ten Plus I'm a ruthless crook and, I was born in Crooklyn So a stick up, is a piece of cake for the kid with the Sticky Fingaz everything I touch I take So don't make me angry; you won't like me when I'm angry All that frustration starts to change me Then I SCREAM! So my voice gets horse It's time to face the music, and the Red Cross You can fool some of the people some of the time The beat is the heart and the words get the mind I'm livin proof there's no hope of mankind
Chorus: Sticky Fingaz
The place is where (here), and now is the time The place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now) The place is where (here), the time is when (now)
[Sticky] And now I wanna battle! [Sonsee] Word up And this ain't melody, melody So don't sing it, bring it!! [Sticky] Let's throw down
[Fredro Starr] Aiyyo We need a little motherfuckin bit of crowd participation (Bust dat motherfuckin ass!) KnowwhatI'msayin? When I say bust dat ass, you say bust dat ass Here we go.. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
