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mr. knightowl - the lokest lyrics

[knightowl]
i’d like to dedicate this jam
to all you bunch of f-ckin b-tches
that have tried disrespecting me in the past
you bunch of f-ckin cowards
step up to the mothaf-ckin man
and say some sh-t to my face
i’ll put all you mothaf-ckas in your place
cause the knightowl isn’t f-ckin playing around
b-tch

you had a choice mothaf-cka
death is just around the corner
you best not ever try
unless that -ss wants to die
crime in the city it be at an all time high
spirts fly as i’m lighting up the f-ckin skies
this rap is dedicated to all you punk b-tches
that went to my pad
you f-cked up and got me mad
don’t think that just cause i live in the wrong part of town
i’m not gonna hold me sh-t down
you wanna battle, you wanna fight
and mess with “the knight”
mothaf-ckas you ain’t doin sh-t right
how would you like it if i paid that -ss a visit
and shoot you as you open up the door and say “who is it”
think about it now do you wanna get physical
i’ll bust on that -ss make you a thing of the past
i don’t give a f-ck about nothing no more
it’s time to ride when you mess with
“the lokest” it’s suicide

[chorus]
mess with the lokest mothaf-ckin g
and that -ss will become another tradgey
so let’s not mess around with my mothaf-ckin town
or get your mothaf-ckin -ss beat down mothaf-cka
[repeat 2]

[knightowl]
stay true in this mothaf-ckin game
or i’ma give that -ss pain
it’s not gueda i’ll put the chrome to your dome
witness your own f-ckin death as you run out of breathe
you start to yell like a b-tch you’s a snitch
run to the cops f-ck you and your pops
you son, little sister, your brother and your mother
fool’s breakin windows they don’t want me to see them
they know that if i catch from the throat i’m gonna sn-tch
you messed with the bird now that -ss drops like terd
fool haven’t you heard that i’ma mothaf-ckin k!ller
the craziest fool in the city of the bald and the wicked
i kick it with the felons and crack villains
now what the f-ck you gonna do the day i grab you
you know i’ma stab you cause you don’t deserve to live
so die mothaf-cka, cry mothaf-cka
you’s a dead f-ckin b-tch now you’re food for the fish

[chorus]

[knightowl]
so grab a f-ckin pistol
let’s take this sh-t back to the days of insanity
evil’s what they granted
day that i was born
i feel just like “children of the korn”
i’m the one dressed in blue with the f-ckin h-rns
you wanted problems but now you got frightened
cause you see that f-ckin with me becomes a tradgey
them mothaf-cks you dun got me started
you acted like you was tough
but it was all a bluff
why play the game if you can’t handle
a bald headed vandle
you know i’m the type to bring a scandle
i never leave my home with a cuete
to me that’s a huegete
i’m ready to go blastin orda swuete
levas that live around the block
can’t suck a fat c-ck
mess around and become the next that i drop
you oughta know that f-ckin with me
was the wrong thing to do
the knightowl represents the f-ckin w

[knightowl (talkin)]
that’s right mothaf-cka
now before i step the f-ck off the mic
i’ma let you know one thing
all you mothaf-ckas
that have done me wrong in the past
are gonna f-ckin die
mothaf-ckas
watch you back
cause i’ma crack your f-ckin dome
and seperate you from your home

[chorus]

- mr knightowl lyrics

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