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Testo Knock Em Down
Testo Knock Em Down
Oh, my ja, on the we' shouting shly
Here to the swe', nigga, feet to the sleep
That'z how I kick the swerve'
Break your foot tryna take these wo'
Get amputated. To my shly shit
To my seacliff, mean eyes don't ball
Safe that clean shit, all four seasons
Thought you high, nigga Every now, that's how you get all those
Bird flues, are gonna steer shit
Damn, near coughed my heart up
Our lungs after these lyrics
Lil' jacks in my back yard
Can't go far, (???)
Cashing out, you overcount
Is all you wish is that it's all me
Fuckers never loved us
Oh, shit, came, drank and dropped
Think we might have ride to your momma house
If I ever end up, might drill up on the Mac end
Word out, bust a rule, no black mind, old lad reminiscing love
And the herb, where the real ones at?
Money make who? Looking at the future, Bout a few years past that.
Running that detail down to the spirit
Niggas at the bar and they can't get near it
Dancing at the (???)
White niggas clear it(?)
I may watch out, might take off
Drop bombs, step one
We knocking on doors till we knock 'em down
Yeah, we knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knocking on doors till we knock 'em down
Yeah, we knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
Here to the swe', nigga, feet to the sleep
That'z how I kick the swerve'
Break your foot tryna take these wo'
Get amputated. To my shly shit
To my seacliff, mean eyes don't ball
Safe that clean shit, all four seasons
Thought you high, nigga Every now, that's how you get all those
Bird flues, are gonna steer shit
Damn, near coughed my heart up
Our lungs after these lyrics
Lil' jacks in my back yard
Can't go far, (???)
Cashing out, you overcount
Is all you wish is that it's all me
Fuckers never loved us
Oh, shit, came, drank and dropped
Think we might have ride to your momma house
If I ever end up, might drill up on the Mac end
Word out, bust a rule, no black mind, old lad reminiscing love
And the herb, where the real ones at?
Money make who? Looking at the future, Bout a few years past that.
Running that detail down to the spirit
Niggas at the bar and they can't get near it
Dancing at the (???)
White niggas clear it(?)
I may watch out, might take off
Drop bombs, step one
We knocking on doors till we knock 'em down
Yeah, we knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knocking on doors till we knock 'em down
Yeah, we knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
We knock 'em down
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