Knightowl

Knightowl - Who Be The Real songtekst

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(feat. Frost)



[Knightowl: Talkin]

I'm back [laughing]

Knightowl and Frost comin at em for the 9 - 7.

Slashin our way through

Been doin the shit you muthafuckas couldn't do

So Fuck You



Come step my way and get smacked

I be that fool leaving your muthafuckin head cracked

You'll never be able to deal with this lunatic

Cause when I'm strollin my shit I'm unloadin

You'll go inside of a bag when you mess with that unbelievable

Unconceivable lyrical thugs

Crossed the mind of the baddest

The roughest, I be the toughest, you can't stop this

The shit I speak puts em all in a state of panic

Nobody's better than the man do you understand

You might try, but you'll die

Gaspin for breath I'm the one that'll lead that ass to death

Knightowl's blowin up the city, 6 to the 1

9 to the spine when I rhyme

Get the fuck out the way

No delay when I'm comin through

Cross my path and take lead from a 22



[Chorus 1: Knightowl]

Who Be The Real,

The Knightowl you know it,

Who be the fake,

Them fools tryin to bust a (..?..)

Who wants to try,

Them punks that must wanna die.

Die muthafucka, die muthafucka die,



[Chorus 2: Frost]

Who Be The Real,

It's the Frost you know it,

Who be the fake,

Them fools tryin to bust a (..?..)

Who wants to try,

Them punks that must wanna die.

Die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die,



[Frost]

My nutz hang so low you would think I was sixty

Chamber full, trigger finger itchy

Don't trust that vato I heard that he's snitchy

Don't trust that women like the evil cause she's witchy

Now everybody beware there's a killer shootin vatos up

And grabbin bitches by the hair

I see Him in my dreams He gives me scare

I see Him in the mirror, He gives me a cold stare

It say put em to sleep but I can't stand needles

So once again I'm on the creep through the smog

Like a sick dog, with my mouth on it

It's like part three daily owned and growlin

Through your hood like I was homeless

Little did you know that I got the chrome

Yes to your chest

Cause that's what you've been wantin

You got no battle so I guess you be frontin



[Chorus 1 and 2]



[Knightowl]

Fools I be smoking when they be provoking

Try to mess around and get a bullet in your dome

Everybody knows, that I be pimpin hoes

Knightowl'll be the one to put the tags on your toes

I'm the one with the gun

So run when I blast

Or you will be another mutherfucker in the past

I'm the man with the plan

You best get away if your ass wants to live another day



[Frost]

The set you claim is weak as fuck you best duck

My bullets got your name so feel the pain

When the chrome speaks, fools like you collapse

Dirt naps to the weak, so don't speak

Cause I'm comin at em, lead be at em

Let me show you how to buck em, fuck em

When they wanna rumble

They all crumble enemies all get dropped just like a fumble

Those that got my back know what I'm all about

The West Coast gotta rock, I won't stop

So everybody in the house

Wave it around throw that set up and see the way I wet em

Them muthafuckas tried to get crazy

You couldn't pass me so you wanted to blast me

Tuck that tail between your muthafuckin legs bitch

Or be the next fool I dump in a ditch.



[Chorus 1 and 2]
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