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Knock Out

アーティスト:B.G.  作詞:DORSEY CHRISTOPHER NOEL/GRAY TERIUS/GREY T AURUS  作曲:DORSEY CHRISTOPHER NOEL/GRAY TERIUS/GREY T AURUS 

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Verse one: turk In the lex we gettin blunted Fuckin hoes and countin money Niggas bout anything head bustin and rap hustlin Niggas that seventeen playin wit cake nigga Nigga disrespcetin mine look we pullin triggas Leavin em foul plus me and juvenile we blastin Nigga ya lights out we ain't bout no playin and laughin Whoever try ta stop us from shinnin Four karat choppers out the window start to firing Tag-teamin is a must for me and my rounds I catch one he catch one thats how it's goin down Fuckin right we do it once play them hoes like that While I get my dick sucked he hit the bitch from the back We spend cash with each other Toss ass with each other And if a nigga play with us spin a bin with each other Fuckin right We click tight Nothin come in between Tommy chopper can fall paper chasin that green Chorus: juvenile There once was a nigga and his name was turk He always shot balled and he put in his work Until one dy he was bustin' with a dude Then he hit'em with the k knocked'em ouuta his shoes Verse two: b.g. B.g. and turk on fire true h.b.s In my down low camaro blowin' them weeds Its a must we stay vest up cuz we worth a lot of chesse Told them haters we was goin' nation they didn't believe Ca$h money worth figuers and it ain't no joke We ain't never been no hoe So run up in ya smoke I tote a chopper in the trunk 9 and mac on the seat Tuesday and thursday I lay low task force on they sweep On sunday I'm out shinnin' On the lake on crome straight blindin' Me and my round off in whispers big tymin' Ask them hoes where the bar ya thank I'm lyin' At our concerts in helicopters we flyin' Aint no secret niggas hatin' niggas dyin'


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