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Knock It Out

Yung Joc

New Joc City [Clean]

2006

x2]

1 + 1, then that equals two
Bitches on deck, one for me and one for you
Just the way I like, straight A-Town
Meet me in the room, guarantee it

'em into bit's (Huh?)
Mr he Ain't That
He ain't that and he ain't this (Nigga)
Mr met By Chance, she just wanna suck my dick
(Bitch, ayy)
I done smoked

workin' I see me in a
(Yo P-Trill!) I am a fact
How I'm spittin' you'd think I'm cookin' crack
This ain't a race but I'm ‘head of the pack
Harriet Tubman

Okay, I'm quite the work in progress I'm like some budding flowers
I see a stationary object I'm surrounded by these cowards
I have a dirty mind

at my peace
Freshest king Listerine
Bitch I'm mr clean
She wanna know wassup so she can end me on Halloween
They becomin' more discreet, in the mist

without a cheat
No asterisks by my chips fair and square I compete
But it's good night AB if you press me in the streets
O-Town gonna feel this
Been knowing

just keep one eye on it, make sure it's got time in it

No capping the team like some dogs ain't no rabies
It's empty it's full it's the difference u

don't mean nothing to me
Bitch, you know my life it be sweet
The shit that I do
You can't do in your dreams
Get that money by any fucking means
Young

the acres

Now I'm late for a date got caught in the telescreens
Lost track of time 'cause of some new routines
Got shook by Halloween fiendin' for a dream

fuck it then my bitch be big mad
Two chandeliers by the back and the front door
Got two cribs
One home one for the dope
Glock 19 with a beam

Bitch I'm out here having fun hoe watch out u bet not touch
Not getting carried out by 6 i go in sit In front the judge (Bitch)
They know big tino

fucking with 
A made man
Hit yo ass wit 
Eight Lugers 
Spin you 'round
Do the Blade dance 
Straight shooter 
Smart ass lil nigga
Rest In Peace 
To my late

Im too locked in I ain't worried bout a mrs but that don't mean I ain't giving out inches
At the same time i'm focused on the mission yeah
It was hard

Lovin' me
Then they hatin' me
Why you playin' me lil baby I ain't do nun' wrong
You see me rockin' all designer Mr. put it on
She gon' hit me late night

man
Shirt was three racks Im gon call it Mr. Benjamin 
Jumped off in the game you can't land where we playing at
Think I'm bout to cop them new Flints

feel like Mr Neat
300 grams on my neck
Now I feel like Lil Reese
Double U, that's double V
Shoot shit up when I'm with Leaks
Kwasi Skene google him

or nothing
Bangout break her w my hand out so properly
Freeway pulled up on the team
RBO Fuck you mean
All my opps dead I feel like lil uzi
Al the bread in my

and cook one
What you talkin bout
I put the way in get in her thing make her walk it out

But I'm a pull up tryna ball ain't no talkin out
Kill him

hard, compare it to number 8 in LA (Kobe)
No more making excuses (yea)
If your energy's off, I'm chucking my deuces (up)
Girl, you killing me softly
I

to trust
Getting vetted by us to get close is a must
Them niggas who flaw we had left in the dust
The way that we movin' you can't even touch
You losing ya'

me back home by two
What will I do?
So, mi tell her say my car broke down at Mile two
Girl, I won't be home so soon
Oh Lord, me want all the girls in

tell I learned a lot
What you on?
I heard the serpentz in my lawn 
They love to taunt
AK got a new katana Imma chop 
Em when they flaunt
Fly as shit we

I'm by myself but I ain't leaving here alone
Shorty keep looking at me I think she want to give me dome
I'm in the stu right now so I ain't picking

out blowin im knowin they wan touch my dawg, but heen goin, i keep a pole it stay tucked in my draws, and yo lil hoe tht u fuccin i swear im in ha jaws,