Knock 'Em Out
Bizarre
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Tell me what will you do when the guy steps to you
Talkin' stuff but his chest smoked out
Step back, tighten up the fist, cock it back like this
Scream "Bitch!" then hit him in his mouth
Hey, we'll knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
I'm ready to start a motherfuckin' riot
Beat a nigga ass and tear up your Hyatt
Beat him 'til he's dead, punch him in his head
Hit him in his stomach, pull out his dreads
We some wild, crazy, out cold motherfuckers
Smack you in the face, do the same to your brother
Raise your hand (What?), who wanna fight? (Who want it?)
Now you gettin' your ass beat with a pipe
I'm in the party with some wild-ass gorillas
Ready to fight off twenty-five Millers
Drinkin' gin and juice 'til I hurl
Fuck that nigga, smack his girl
Tell me what will you do when the guy steps to you
Talkin' stuff but his chest smoked out
Step back, tighten up the fist, cock it back like this
Scream "Bitch!" then hit him in his mouth
Hey, we'll knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Mosh pit after mosh pit, I done started
All these kids brawlin', I done caused it
The venue's off it, they can't take it
Might do it like Proof did and come out naked
And my fans love it, my dick all in they faces
And take a piss on 'em, see if they gon' taste it
Girl groupies willin' to fuck but I still rape 'em
They gon' sue me for a million bucks but I still tape 'em
I'm a 2007 Black Axe Rose
That'll tell you to kill your parents right after the show
I will jump into the crowd just to fuck you up
I will punch you in the mouth and stomp you, fuck you punk
Tell me what will you do when the guy steps to you
Talkin' stuff but his chest smoked out
Step back, tighten up the fist, cock it back like this
Scream "Bitch!" then hit him in his mouth
Hey, we'll knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Ain't nobody trippin', nigga we la-di-da-di
Hella deep is how my villains roll in the party
Superstars, haters, if you want it, come get me
720 Nina if anyone want test me
Once started, security can't stop shit
All you niggas gettin' stole in my mosh pit
Hatin' on me because I'm on some real rock hip-hop hits
Futuristic, go Biggie and Pac shit
Ain't been in a beef in a minute
With me and my niggas up in it
Be over before the beginning
King Gordy, Bizarre and Nina will win it
Step in the parking lot, it's dark and hot, let's spark a shot
You ready to bark and not? Let's see how much of a heart you got
And we ain't never gave a damn what you talkin' 'bout
If I don't get you in the club, I'm at the Waffle House
And it's easy to make you drop with the Glock to mouth
But I'm old school so I guess I gotta knock 'em out
Tell me what will you do when the guy steps to you
Talkin' stuff but his chest smoked out
Step back, tighten up the fist, cock it back like this
Scream "Bitch!" then hit him in his mouth
Hey, we'll knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out
Knock him out, knock him out