Havikk the Rhime Son - Knock On Wood lyrics

(Verse 1 - Evil Side G'z) We jets E at G's Bump that Evil Side with no others like these So recognize the realist realist partner what you think Life pa** in front of your eyes like homies pa**ing (__) What do you think? Its real over this way where we g's OJ didn't do it Young Prod and Evil Skeem Thing that the greens keeping a G like me know Strapping ammo like rambo Like some that 'posed to run are supposed to be a re raw For the evil dream team seen on the screen mugging me Keeping you're dough make forties with the beam and you seen Fools get offended splendid Busters get high be like a super sonic ended Blowing hard as a cap lets pull the math Lets do the dime mentality Quick as a jet leaving you wet step into reality Knocking on wood as hard as i could with this Nina Ross Evil side Murder Squad k**in' 'em off leavin' 'em tough (Chorus - LV): (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Verse 2 - Sh'k**a & Gripsta): Female G's that sit, they all say we nuts The NAC pull, he sell it, then we bust So duck. Run all you busters in my way A female G and Gangstress the k**er from the bay Don't let my squad catch you slipping pimping My homies don't play when we slay representing With the heat 40 d when we creep How you living getting paid let you ride How you feeling cuz when the Nine goes pop Bet a 100 does he pulls the trigger Gripsta (sh'k**a) I got your back (in the street) And if you run up to us G's for sure we'll peel your cap back We on a mission (187 with your mates) Murder squad (that's just g) female g's ready to blast Na can nobody fade us Steady ballin' hustlers Can't get this cuz we players Ripping all that force, save that drama at ease Knock on wood y'all cuz its all about us g's (Chorus - LV): (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (verse 3 - B.G. Knocc Out): Now uh what would you do if I knocked on your front door With a 44. you open it up then I let the trigger go Blow! You're dead at the sound of a click playing the role of a trick Got you dumped off in a six feet ditch Kiss you bye bye brother why try to step to me see You don't wanna see the d.r.e come out I'm with the B.G Blue down and we drew down on you're crew Ha ha I caught you stepping now what would you do (Verse 4 - Dresta) Now I BG and he be G and he wanna be just like me Now does that make me OG and I guess that made G BG But see G we all be out here scrapping packing macs when Friends oughta be out here cracking helping to seconds black men Been struggling for too long and isn't stopping I know the hoods all good but still on wood I'm knocking But damn I feel as though I'm 'bout to fall apart See bangin's in my soul but survivals in my heart (Chorus - L.V): (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Verse 4 - Havikk the Rhime Son): I'm lyrically raw second it no prom i'm dumping on quits I'll have them say raw so giving me deals on body bags (you Busters want some?) My dogs will say my dilly is kind of scary when I'm feeling grabbing a Nine From the spine I'm checking the chain (and popping a clip in) I'm dumping on hoods and chumps I'm out here with gauges and pumps I'm leaving your mark black and heart Cuz haven't got luck from the start Deflating love with these slugs G Just recognize these zello z's spinning like these doubling up like keys (Verse 5 - Jayo Felony) I'm crimin' and grimin' if i don't get mine I'm coming up in the click Here's a stick what kind of stick loc a sherm stick Let it burn quick pull it up pump to the rescue Always running your trap with the strap I'm ready to test you From the STC to the CPT my clique gon' get there bang on I see your G rolling for these NAC we slang on One time swoop they making it hot in the hood But they didn't sweat the warrant so I knocked on wood (Chorus - L.V): (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's living good (Knock on wood) It's all about the G's in the hood