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knightowl - mom's wicked ol' son lyrics

[knightowl]
west side up in this mothaf-cka
knightowl’s up in this b-tch
got my dawg next to me emp
ya’ll can’t f-ck with us
ya’ll might try
but yall mothaf-ckas gonna that
cause you won’t suceed
mothaf-ckas you’ll bleed

what f-ck you want to press your luck
you bout to die fool, you can compete
with this mothaf-cka from the street
i be that fool that you won’t want to be
live like some day but you’ll won’t get the time of day
the f-ckin knightowl simon, be the mas chingon
ladies all surround me when i be rolling diego county
i make the money got the b-tches
a cuete for the snitches
them other local rapper couldn’t spit this
cause i be on top of the game like a fool they call snoop
but i would never fly out the coop
i’m that loco all in the mente
look at you through my lente
gettin zeros cause the way i move the gente
moras get excited this vato gets invited
the dopest of them all here b-tch sit on my d-ck and ride it
cause i’m a give of them hoes satisfaction
true to the mothaf-ckin blue levas f-ck you

[chorus]
fools that try they all got a die
f-ck around and catch a mothaf-ckin bullet it your eye
never mess with the one mom’s wicked ol son
leave that has full of pain with some holes in your brain
[x2]

[knightowl]
once again i’m back fools
it’s time for you to take a seat
it’s time to buck on em
brought the homicide on em
you pulled sh-t out your pocket
and started f-ckin dumpin
you must of hit a nerve as i puffed on the herb
i started sweatin then my eyes rolls back
sh-t started gettin black and i was nervous god d-mn
it’s turns out to be my f-ckin end
as i p-ssed out i blacked out and now i’m in a hospital bed
half way dead, i got my homies next to me
talkin but you better wake up cause we got to get those fools
that did what did but now i do what i must do
i’m freshly pick out the comma
it’s your -ss that’s bout to be a gonner
you messed around with the wrong bald headed thug
now that -ss got’s to take a f-ckin slug ese
cause now i’m back on my feet
and all that i want is revenge mothaf-cka
you’s a dead mothaf-cka

[chorus]

[knightowl]
somebody’s knockin on my door with a bandana on his face
then spot some more bald headed fools behind a bush
i got to get my sh-t cause what’s about to take place be murder
i got to smoke the f-ckin vato i don’t play
one climbin through my window, he got lit up like indow
before i shot him grab his knife a stuckin in throat
the other mothaf-cka’s already inside my pad
walkin towards the room but he’s about to die f-ckin soon
little did he f-ckin know he was gonna make the front page
this bald headed fool got’s guage
ready to buck cause i don’t give a f-ck
you want to disrespect my home
punk mothaf-cka now it’s on
now there’s one f-ckin b-tch left
he got’s a mask on
black f-ckin gloves and he throwin up the f-ck dub
i never tought that i would see the day
cause of jelousy my own f-ckin dawg wanted to murder me

[chorus]

that’s right mothaf-ckas, i’m back
doin all that kind of sh-t
you mothaf-ckas wish you be able to do
but you can’t
so get off my f-ckin d-ck fool
all you f-ckin punk b-tches talkin about the knightowl
yappin, sayin ya’ll gonna get me
suck a fat f-ckin d-ck mothaf-cka!!
i’ll smoke you

- knightowl lyrics

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