Aslo - Knock Out lyrics

[Intro] Yo, it's Aslo up in this b**h Aslo, A.S.L.O double O haha Ya, give it to 'em Check it, Check it, Check it out now Check it, check it out mother f**er Ya, Aslo [Verse 1] I ain't confident I'm co*ky son Rolling up hundred ones and other ones Pa** them over to another son I'm the one and I ain't even trying yet I see you f*ggots sweat, sweating in Fear of what I'm doing next I switch the flow, ten fo, you hoes Already know that I rip the phone booth Apart when I go, In on a beat, the heat Is so sweet, y'all fleet in defeat Look at me I'm a Beast! Y'all Wish you was me cause I'm ripping up Hotties gripping shotties Satan died In my f**ing body, I'm the greatest Rapper ever, the best is me, your favorite Emcees sorry raps to weak for me My body parts blowing out s*utties hearts In the dark I embark great pressures like a nark I'm silly for game, k**ing lames, spilling brains Switching lanes on them dames who claim they Know my f**ing name (Aslo), when they call me fake I'm awake all day I never sleep I'm great I can't f**ing break, cause I'm steel, I'm a robot Designed to k** making your life's end short like A will [Break] Yeah. For real. Round two lets go mother f**er Check it out, aye yo [Verse 2] I'm a step up from your last boyfriend I get endz And hit skinz and roll around in a f**ing Benz I go a round with Liddell, knock him around so proud Slow down so the crowd can go wild (YEAH) Aslo, when I step into the ring I bring pain It ain't over 'til Adele sing ya, I got stone cold Bling making chinks sting I grow wings so I can fly away I'm buying drinks, getting hit with eye winks, if you Think I stink you can shrink and go away You f**ers getting paid? You f**ers say I'm gay That's lame I'm slaying dames every mother f**ing day I spare life's for a great price, I been dead so long People call me Christ, (amen) damn I'm rapping nice Rocking ice this the life I snatch your wife and catch You in a vice take some advice, Don't step to Aslo I'll leave you ghost, with a 45 cal. shoved down your Throat [Outro] (Scratch) Don't f** with me again I'll turn ya ghost Ya, ha, b**h, with a 45 cal. shoved down your throat. (Aslo) (Ya) I told you mother f**ers, not to f** with me Check it out, check it out Chika chika Check it out now (ya) We gone, representing, 313, b**h, peace