Whoknows? - Lyrical miracles! lyrics

[Intro: Vinyl Vintage] Uh,it's Vinyl Vintage,Who Knows and Sip-Hop Junior We got this b*tch,huh [Verse 1: Sip-Hop Junior] Yeah,I'm right when I say I got an appetite So hungry that I am petite Meet these n***as called Defeat We can go toe-to-toe like the feet of Big Show or Big Foot That mean I'm too big for your boots You should reboot before I abouse you like d** and alcohol I'm as dope as d** and I got flow like alcohol I'm in the hall like I'm 'bout to praise God Praise God so you can get what I got Technical raps make me seem like a robot I finish you just like a dot Diss y'all 'til you rot like what a worm does I'm repeated like a chorus Get outta here don't bore us [Verse 2: Vinyl Vintage] Typical nutrition 'cause ain't a politician and I got the repetition 'cause it's good for competition It's the limited edition of the revolution It's a bed,go get a cushion in the club Oh yeah,we pushin' Vinyl Vintage in this b*tch Yeah,I heard you a snitch F*ck you up in a ditch Funeral service imma pitch into school Yeah,we teach up high Yeah,we pitched Stompin' on ya like a peach or a leach You just know I'm top-ish Never talk english You just know I sell fish,so I am selfish You just know how we do it Mess with me,you're a stupid Mess with me,you will [?] Yeah,you're stupid 'Cause you know I got a gun I am hotter than the sun You just know I can have a daughter or maybe a son 'cause we... [Hook: Vinyl Vintage] In here with Who Knows That n***a with two h*es Not one,but two bros That b*tch got six toes Forget her cornrows Sittin' here with three foes Yeah n***a,that's my bros Woke up with two souls [Verse 3: Who Knows] I love money,and live fancy,(Fancy) F*ck anybody who flippin' hates me 'Cause I'm beginning,start k** a n***a large You just know I flippin' do it Give a gun,I'll flippin' use it (blast!) Shot a n***a in the head,I am flippin' dead You just know Who Knows,I'm good,but I done [?] bad Oh,this is Who Know,h*e You just know I love three h*es though You just know I got six toes...no! Everybody say I want my dick to blow Good job Everybody say I knew stuff People say I got beef Motherf*cker I'm flippin' raw You just know I'm hotter than summer Colder than the winter You just know I'm a flippin' winner Ain't a beginner Eat a n***a for dinner You just know I hate beef 'cause I'm a f*cken vegeterian k** a n***a,k** a n***a right now You just know I'm super funny,yes I am a black clown [Hook: Vinyl Vintage] In here with Who Knows That n***a with two h*es Not one,but two bros That b*tch got six toes Forget her cornrows Sittin' here with three foes Yeah n***a,that's my bros Woke up with two souls [Verse 4: Vinyl Vintage] We a crew Only here 'cause of you You be staring 'cause we flew up in space Yeah,we flew Look down on me,here's a pool Lookin' at us,yeah we cool Movin' like what bullets do On point like a hook Local hip-hop,I'm a tool Don't be staring 'cause you'll drool [Verse 5: Who Knows] For a pool You just know I go to school You're a fool You just know I need it too You just know Who Knows,I k** a river,I can k** a pool Everbody say I did it You just know I'm 'bout to do it You just know I flippin' use it Mess with me,it just means you're a stupid I do it magic,tragic People say,man I'm elastic You just know I'm pulling like electric static Everybody say I'm a magnet You just know I'm going big like titanium going in sync You just know Who Knows,man you must read my instict 'cause we...yeah I got blood in my genes Wash it out,no blood in my jeans Who Knows,I'm from the street I'm going super high but I don't need no weed 'cause we do it Did it Laugh at my competition,you just know I just do it I am a white kid,I flippin' know But,you just know I'm not a... A black foe [Hook: Vinyl Vintage] In here with Who Knows That n***a with two h*es Not one,but two bros That b*tch got six toes Forget her cornrows Sittin' here with three foes Yeah n***a,that's my bros Woke up with two souls