Taj-He-Spitz - Knock 'Em Down lyrics

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Taj-He-Spitz - Knock 'Em Down lyrics

Wat'cha sayin' My n***as ain't playin' 'round Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down Down, knock him to the ground Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all Gimme mine, gimme mine, I ain't gotta stutter n***as playin' with my paper then they got it comin' I don't see y'all, I see a lot of frontin' Fake n***as get scraped like the bottom bumper Quit playin', if you mad n***a, take flight Me and my dudes slide through late night Hittin' 100, you ain't seeing brake lights These mothaf**as is s**as, it don't taste right Spit 'em out, spit 'em out, I ain't gotta shoot I keep a k**a on my side, and some Prada boots Little n***a, go to sleep with your momma I'mma beast, y'all talkin' peace like Obama Mothaf**a when there's supper, I'mma eat it all I don't need a little, n***a, I need it all And goin' against me's like treason, dawg I'mma real n***a, I keep it raw Wat'cha sayin' My n***as ain't playin' 'round Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down Down, knock him to the ground Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all Hit the block, little homie, get your money right Cause these n***as ain't gon' live to see twenty five And it be the most murders in the summertime You wanna k**, but you thinkin' you don't wanna die Fully loaded clips, dead homies on my shirt And you know I'm 'bout cho', b**h You know I go to work If I catch a n***a grindin' on the turf, he gettin' murked n***a, f** who in your house, somebody gettin' hurt When they shoot into your window, n***as hit the ground And I ain't got a tuck spot, I just hit the town Me and my n***as get down, man they nothin' funny And you know you can't funk, you ain't got enough money And your b**h on my co*k, cause rappers makin' gwap But I dropped outta school, just to graduate the block Welcome to the hood, welcome to the spot You gon' get it how it's goin' I'mma get it how it's got Wat'cha sayin' My n***as ain't playin' 'round Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down Down, knock him to the ground Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all