Zip Code

Yeah, yo, yo

West Coast, ****

Crip, ****

Better check the zip code, ****

9-0-8-0-5, for shoe yo, check the zip code

Yo, check the zip code, 9-0-8-0-5

West side is my hood, fix yo' hood, ****

What? What? What? What?

Black Knights, the moder-en day N.W.A

Cali's finest gangster rap rhyme writers these streets ever raised

Renegades, bustin off guns, definately

If I gotta go out, you're coming with me, like 50/50

Split decision, Doc Doom, the rugged rhyme physician

Talk rude, bubble-goose, straight outta Hell's kitchen

Verbal hitman, Bobby Steels' ditch-diggin henchman

Monkey wrench men, I stay up in the war trenches

Of L.A., put a hole through your eniche

Hey Mr. D.J., the Knights is here so let the beats play

We rhyme for eons, way beyond your small flow

You dynamite ****'ll rhyme, our click is all pro

Divide the code of honor, kill or be killed at any time

Mathematically enclined, walk, talk with my mind

I pack metal, black gats, stainless steel swords for war

Black Knights attack, crash your coast waves like shore

Young hitman, body and soul afforded to his master samurai style

Chop your neck, some **** funny style

Check my war file, from Compton to Staten Isle

I left my trademark, Ghost Dog after the gun bark

Here's a book to read, like weed'll leave your brain sparked

Plant seeds, caught three to seam, got dark

The final shootout, live by the code, die by the code

Empty on you half-ass **** and then I reload

Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods

Pimps and thugs, relax or you get hit with slugs

Dent your mug, my **** ain't showing no love

Give 'em a double dose of that shit to leave 'em comatosed

No jokes, we smoke for coming with the wrong approach

The hitman, bullets ripping through flesh, flesh

Supreme penetration, enter your back, exit your chest

One marinate, caught in your throat, trapped in your neck

In the war zone, seven get thrown, six connect

Discipline test, scorpion sting, kiss of death

Inner dinner thieves, clapping enemies, clear the facility

You want drama? We can draw blood, I do the honor

Street novelist, pure dominance, you know the motto, bitch

Knights Or Nothing, life in the game, so fuck bluffing

Cause mass destruction, leave bodies floating in the Hudson

For the cream I'm lusting, the better thing the cheddar brings

From the get-go, we have this shit sewed, so check the zip code

(9-0-8-0-5) where cats get flipped on majorly, fuck cagerly

Thug life style, so bust this mic down

You wiped out Black Knight type style

So what it's like now?

(Yo)

Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods

Pimps and thugs, relax or you get hit with slugs

Dent your mug, my **** ain't showin no love

From North Long Beach **** to the City of Hud

Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods

Pimps and thugs, relax or you get hit with slugs

Dent your mug, my **** ain't showin no love

From North Long Beach **** to the City of Hud

West Coast

Black Knights

Check the zip code ****, 9-0-8-0-5

Yeah, yeah

It's real here ****

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Black Knights, ****

West Coast, ****

East Coast, ****

South Side, ****

North Side, ****

Let's ride, ****

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