Top Songs By Mr. Knightowl
Lyrics
That's right mothafuckas
Knightowl's back with some of that violent shit
With my boy Lil' One up in the mothafuckin house
Chris Gun up in this biatch, mothafuckas
So keep your eyes open or I'ma shut em for ever
This is my kingdom of darkness
I'm not afraid to die, blast me, shoot me, execute me
And watch my ghost haunt that ass down
I'll grab your feet at night and tickle your back bone with a blade
And blow your fuckin dome with a grenade
I'll stick a rifle down your throat and slap your tonsils
I'll make you suck the barrel feel this homicide carrol
I'm straight sick just like syphlis on a dick
Remember when you acted like a man when you ain't shit
Talkin big like you was in but you ain't nothin but a fuckin rat
You like to yap, for that I'd like to bring a baseball bat
So that I can crack a fuckin dome in half
I'll watch you bleed, smoke weed as I enjoy a laugh
Shiverin as I'm delivering lyrical manslaughter
You about to get fucked with this and bout to get bucked
My raps be tight like virgin pussy
The one that makes it hot
See bald headed mothafucka like a Nazi
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
"Mr. Rap Devil" still got the bow and arrow
Havoc ato the maggots turn the devil into a faggot
And all you mothafuckas wonder why I like to brag it
Consequences fatal, only if you make em
I bargain with a plea, give me 50 and I'll take em
Add another 16 plus another 6
And even then maybe I won't be in my mix
Dropin the bombs let's all come along
If you wanna get ready to ride
Not be know the way I be rippin and trippin
These fools that be talkin their lies
If you not knowin the way I been doin it
You better be knowin it now
It's that little mothafucka, how you like me now?
Comin through up in the fog through the smog is when I test you
I rescue you in my arms, in your palms I see the end
Never trust a man, a women or a friend
I hope that makes you think
Damn the devil went pink
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
I've been caught up in the game
On the streets they say that I'm insane
And that I like to kill just for mothafuckin thrills
They say that I'm a bad influence on young children
They try to be like me and follow by the billions
But that shit ain't my fault
So why you tryin to put the blame on a fuckin thug
And show no love
Don't judge me and hold a grudge against me
Put yourself inside my shoes
Learn what it's like to feel the blues
If you ain't never been locked up
You best not open up them lips
Unless you want to fued like Bloods and Crips
Keep it real and that ass my live a little longer
But if you like to yap you'll be the next to take a nap
Best keep it on the down low
You'll be the one that knows
I only speak about the truth in these fuckin flows
If you go snitch and I get busted locked up inside a cell
I'll kill you once again when we meet up in hell
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiply
That's right mothafuckas
Real G's don't die we multiply
So watch that ass bitch
Before you end up floatin in a river
(laughin)
I'm loco and I speak nothin but the facts
In this mothafuckin vocal
Forever I'm a live for the music I speak
Eliminate the weak, cause they ain't about shit
Fuck em all and their future
Their momma and their whole fuckin generation
We control the mothafuckin nation
Bald headed fuckin thugs
Knightowl and Lil One bustin slugs
Biatch!!!
Written by: Ramón Corona, Reyes Solis Rodriquez