Knightowl

Knightowl - Who's The Baddest Of Them All songtekst

Je score:

[Devil's Voice]

You are now in the presence

Of a real "G"

Affiliated with straight up murders

Theifs and every thing else you can

Think of

My son you are now unleashed

To punish and terrorize them fools

That have done you wrong

Yeah, now what's up

You stupid bitches



[Knightowl]

Don't be buggin or it's you that I'll be muggin

I'm comin out that 619

That evil westcoast dungeon

Clouds of smoke out this fuckin pipe I'm holdin

It'll be your wallet and your life

That just got stolen

It wouldn't have been prevented

I'm the animal that sented

You was talkin shit

Now that fuckin chest got dented

I know that I'm demented

Nobody's bad enough to stop

I'm ready to put you

Inside a grave if you misbhave

I be that mothafuckin fool

From the old school

Way back I got back

Like a drugie hooked on crack

You wanted to be like me

But failed you got nailed

Inside of a box like Jack

So where you at

With worms crawlin

All inside your system

Another fool that I gotta buck

Yes I dismissed him

Cause you were nothing

But a bitch

My finger had an itch

I'm hangin mothafuckas

From the Corrinado Bridge



[Chorus]

Mirror Mirror upon that wall

Who's the baddest of them all



[Devil's Voice]

Well it's you my son

You be that evil mothafucka

That dwells in the depths of hell

You must rebell

[x2]



[Knightowl]

Sick just like a dick with herpes

I got more flavors then slurpee's

On my way to go commit

Another fuckin hit

I be that gut ripper

Spreadin your insides like a rumor

Killin mothafuckas like a brain tumor

I got them 38 slugs dipped in garlic

Come fuck around and

Get some holes in your clothes

Everybody panics like nervous bitch in heat

If you don't like the shit I do

Let's take it to the streets

Open wide and let this gat

Commence the blast [Buck Buck]

I don't mess around

Cause I don't fuck around

I got a round this chrome barretta

I fed a mothafucka lead

Now he's Mr. Pibb

So prehisotric just like Fred

Family members rush me

Trying to save that puto's life

Now there's a black fuckin

Widow that be his wife

Live alone and feel the pain

Don't battle this insane

Knightowl never bluffs

This bald headed only snuffs



[Chorus]



[Knightowl

MC's best run for their lives

Cause I'ma take it

When they try and fuck around

Punk bitches hit the ground

Them streets get full of violence

I keep handin out caskets

I got em leapin

Like if they were doin gymnastics

By force lifes got to get took

I read that ass just like a book

Now you be that mothafucka

That got shook

A meat hook to the pelvis

Now you be dead like Elvis

Got smoked you provoked

This bald headed bandit

Attencion medica

Para todas las chavalas

Traigos las valas

Son vien malas

Para las cara

Que a mi medieron la espalda

Como sombras que persigen

En mi cara lla no viven

Cause you be fake

Just like bitches nails

You're twised like a pretzel

The day I shot your ass like Drew

Like Bledsoe

First blood like Stalone

Pop that ass like corn

It is you they mourn

So go and meet tha man

With the mothafuckin horns



[Chorus]
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