(feat. Warcloud & Gemini)



[Intro: Monk]

Yeah, yeah, Six came with a hot ass track

The Black Knights is mothafuckin' back

Close that mothafuckin' door

We don't wanna hear no echoes

Hell no, blaze that weed up

This mothafuckin' shit is about to let loose

Ah yea, blaze that shit

We from the city of the Queen Mary and the Spruce Moose

Long Beach to Compton, niggas is on these



[Monk]

Street smart, strong darts

Come from the heart, can't fall apart

Slacked off and now it's time to show the real value of the Rugged Monk

Fuck y'all marks, my niggas thug it up

Wu-Wear and chucks, the Knights, we just don't give a fuck

Criticize about this and that, Black Knights done Pillaged that

Fuck that, keep the shit real, y'all niggas love my raps

Not just that, the style, the Knights got ya actin' wild

Demolishin' styles, watch Monk rock the crowd

All killas, we gang members and rap niggas

With black Tecs, pull more cards and pull spreads

With killa instincts, peep my rugged technique

I, slay MC's if you wanna battle in these streets

On beat or raw beat, I gotta keep it complete

You can't fuck with my crew, what ya, thought I was weak?

Feel the effect, Black Knights live on the set

Protect Ya Neck before you be the first one to get swept

Let 'em know, it's the.



[Chorus: unknown singer]

It's the Black Knights, Almighty Black Knights

There's no beginnin' and there is no end

Fuckin' with us, you don't have no wins

Fuck this is my groove



[Doc Doom]

The Knights hold mic's like black gats

So MC's hold ya money stack, heard ya funny raps

Got ya tape, got my money back, the shit ya spit is wack, black

Black Knights, we don't deal with that

Killa Bees attack from the West, now can you fuck with that?

Hell no, that's like a mountain compared to a pebble

Ya stale flows'll never be able to match the levels

That I'm on, you silly rap niggas gotta be head-strong

Battlin' me is like tryin' to run when the infrared's on

And I won't miss, so you can just kiss that ass bye-bye

You silly fucks should've learned to duck when I let lead fly

Doc Doom the dangerous, straight from Los Angeles

You can't hang with the Swatch gang, so bang to this

And ride dry to this, plug you like appliances

Real street scientists adapt to all environments

Heat firin', got big niggas perspirin'

Slugs slap ya dome, put ya in gangsta retirement



[Chorus]



[Warcloud]

A black living museum (muhahahaha), after dark we're plenty

Five copper pennies, Holocaust the Minnie

Matinee theme where music meets film

A suitcase bomb, apple crisps and tarts

Peak lemon pie, bullets in a basket

In a lonely place, Last of the Mohicans

Navaho Geronimo, exquisition a scarecrow

Thin red line, red corners and hallways

California stallion towards the light berzerk

Loud dirty work, fingers walk up a skirt

One-eyed Cactus Jack, sketch artist

Long palmagranit, pirate gun slinger

Created from the pieces of different Gargoyles

Pico one, the last home run

A town called Buffalo Jum is where it landed

Murder single-handed, ice planets, the bandits



[Chorus: first three lines only]



[unknown singer]

The West Coast Killa Bees is too strong

And Wu-Tang Clan money is too long

It's too long.



[Chorus: first two lines only]