[Intro]
Knock, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
We knock 'em, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
Knock 'em, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
And it ain't no thing and we in full swing
[Verse 1 - Green]
I'm scalping the beat and peel it back - banana skin
("Enough of your shenanigans Flanigan" - FP )
Brandishing the mandolin the castle's made of sand
I sqeeze a mandarins to fruit juice, new boots for the troops
Laced with the fibers of the roots, ha
("Foundation, elevation and seasonal variations as to where to ring the gosh darn ba** in..." - FP )
Drop of that sun strikes straight to the core
[?]
That cure
[?]
That apple
[?]
Grapple with the paddle of the row boat
Fending off the 'gators who encroach on the moat
Got that pot full of Ox-Tail stew
Rock with the crew
Nowadays replace the co*ktails with brew
Shoes, out there floating on the roof son
Monologues hanging from the moon, ha, ha ha
[Chorus]
Break necks on a Wednesday..
(You're the pupil we're the sensei)
We got a good thing.... going on
[?] holdin' it down is all you can say
[Verse 2 - FP]
Nah, nah, nah it ain't no thing when we knock 'em out the ring
("Bar, bar, bar, bar whack sh**" - Green)
Take me to your king (Ha)
Stomp him in the you know wheres until it sting
[?] sings like he's taken one to the chin of Peter Griffin
("Keep a, keep a, keep a Smith & Wesson [?]" - Green)
Buckle up. Forced, you get sauced by my knuckle puck
Tickle subtle chuckles with a figurine of pickle that resembles what your mother had for lunch
("Call it, call it, call it hunch" - Green)
Pronunciation's not important
Look at all the half retarded so called 'artists'
Tossing golf balls forceful at a par-6
("We 'bout to knock 'em out the park with the long.. " - Green)
Bar structures
Carrying all over the snares and nobody cares
The [?] he shares is he means and what he really means to share is he cares and believes that you're weak in comparison
You're staring at a veritable mix of George Harrison
Woodie Harrelson and Gil Scott-Heron son
Plus Harrison Ford and short carrying the weight of a garrison
Of bad a** married men
Hence forth..
[Chorus x2]
[ FP]
But on a Sunday murder with the feng shui
Mundane cats get flattened by my Honda-y
All the way from Calais down to Marseille
Till the car breaks no tinny sound say
Many clowns sprayed on my number plate
[Green]
Splatter, forging of the banger wielding Thor's hammer
Bad mamma jamma made his man a** a grammar slanger
Gamma ray beams hot
See 'em flooding through the panorama
[FP]
South of France man crafting up an anthem
Somebody gonna get hurt man call the ambulance
In advance and start waving your hands
Fam can't stand the stance that I am and I'm flanking
Enemy who's banking to bury me but lacks plans
[Green]
These cats avoid us like the tax man
[?] militants
Simmering the [?]
[?] of the deadliest of synonyms
Venomous [?] when the cauldrons [?]
Manifest the particle compulsion
[FP]
Let the mind state pulsate through your veins
Before you dislocate your vertebrae
[Chorus x2]
It's so easy.... how we flip sh** baby
It's so easy
Like it ain't no thing
It's so easy.... how we flip sh** baby
It's so easy
And it ain't no thing
Knock, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
We knock 'em, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
Knock 'em, knock 'em out the park like it ain't no thing
And it ain't no thing and we in full swing