[Grand Puba]

Yeah.. put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh, got a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket)

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh



Y'all know what time it is, let's get it crackin

Push up on a shorty, no slackin, just start mackin

Lay yo' shit down, baby ain't no time to clown

Takin Southbound but I turn around where it start gettin brown

I ain't no dooty hound, shit I lay my duty down

Pound for pound, Brand Nu one of the best around

I put like 20 some odd years up in the projects

Gourmet chef with welfare cheese before these record checks

I used to steal my mom's whip, sneak up in the club

Get back to the parkin lot, the next door neighbor jacked my spot

Ahhhhhhh... shhhhit...

... excuse me miss you got to move your car

And I took a dub before I stole {?} shit

That's all I need now for her ass to really flip

I'm 2 strikes and 3 quarters from a pink slip

I'm glad I'm makin hits, y'all know the chorus, sing this shit



(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket)

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket)

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh



[Sadat X]

Morph into somethin terrible, my presence unbearable, parable

A spittin Bronx legend like Larry Davis

Make police think about it on they routine tours

Through the war's lifestyle, hell scene, shells and void sales

Avoid bails, avoid jails, I'm four-eyed

Who's ridin who inside?  Who say they know me

I give great, atmosphere, like a open bar

You got to scratch and claw, you tryin to match the star

Hit me on my cellular, six for my dick

My man is on the phone cryin over some chick, yo call me back

My exact measure make the world my treasure

And since we only live once the world's my pleasure, who want booze?

Broads, dice game and cards

Houses with yards, feel the blast from the glass shards

Who got colored bags, who got colored rags, straight brims for ya block

Be from {?} in pairs

I move these crabs out my life like they musical chairs



(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) raise ya hands

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) if ya gotta knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) if you want a knot



[Lord Jamar]

Now I don't lust over money

But if I had to do it, I would bust over money

Let's not have a dispute and cause disgust over money

Cause we can cut and shoot and shed the blood over money

but that wouldn't be right, yo

Gotta have some, money in yo' pocket

How the fuck you 'sposed to hit the supermarket?

You can't even get the stain out your carpet

without havin little money in your pocket

I know you wanna get the chain with the locket

Buy a plane so you can sit up in the cockpit

All day gettin brains from a hot bitch

Layin back, spendin change on a ostrich

Or would you settle for just gettin out the projects

Pay off your debts, make a little progress

Either way the only thing that could stop it

Is not havin no, money in your pocket



(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) got a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) want a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) need a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uh-huh

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) got a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) want a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) need a knot

(Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah