Lyrics:
[Hook: Sir Demi]
Keep our names out your mouth, before we come and knock you out
Keep our names out your mouth, before we come and knock you out
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata
that bitch bonita
Knock the apple off any bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll
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through with the tools and Glocks
Party don't rock like it used to rock
Back door, nigga, I refuse to knock
I beat a nigga up up out his shoes and socks
obstacle
Oh you with em we knock off ya noggin 2 no remorse got to do what you got to do
Nitti with me you know that he sliding 2 on the East but in LA I’m
scared (South side)
I ain't never scared (East side)
I ain't never scared (West side)
I got a hot 4 fever, call that bitch Bonita
Knock the apple off any
that bitch bonita
Knock the apple off any bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas
We some head bussas, we some head bussas,
We'll knock a hata
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
before
(Knock-knock) Who is it?
(Knock-knock) Who is it?!
Bill's at the door
(Kid 'N Play) (pass the peas) (repeated)
[ VERSE 2: Kid ]
I know it look
stern
EPAs the hood
Ya probably get robbed
You act to good
Once lived a little boy
Who was missed
By another little boy
With dreads in his head
Me an you
I walk into my zone and let the beat knock
Load up a couple of thangs and make the heat cock
I’m blown away I lay under the sheet rock
Shells all
funk.
The wind is caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement
caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement of the slow funk
In
caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement of the slow funk
In
caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement of the slow funk
In
caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement of the slow funk
In
caught in my leaves
Dead By apathy,
I gave up everything, little by little I lost all the languages
But no, I still have the movement of the slow funk
In
know
Where no one ever sleeps
It rocks all day and night
It's non-stop 8 days a week
Knock, knock, knock, yeah
Brighton rocks, Brighton rocks, Brighton
with some fella with a regular job"
I didn't wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
Hopped into my car, drove far
Far's too
I can make your head knock
I can make your head knock
From the east coast to the west
R.O.S.Y. is the best
Free game, when I got it I give it, I'm
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