Lord Jamar - Got a Knot lyrics

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Lord Jamar - Got a Knot lyrics

[Grand Puba] Yeah.. put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh, got a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh Y'all know what time it is, let's get it crackin Push up on a shorty, no slackin, just start mackin Lay yo' sh** down, baby ain't no time to clown Takin Southbound but I turn around where it start gettin brown I ain't no dooty hound, sh** I lay my duty down Pound for pound, Brand Nu one of the best around I put like 20 some odd years up in the projects Gourmet chef with welfare cheese before these record checks I used to steal my mom's whip, sneak up in the club Get back to the parkin lot, the next door neighbor jacked my spot Ahhhhhhh... shhhhit... ... excuse me miss you got to move your car And I took a dub before I stole {?} sh** That's all I need now for her a** to really flip I'm 2 strikes and 3 quarters from a pink slip I'm glad I'm makin hits, y'all know the chorus, sing this sh** (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uhh [Sadat X] Morph into somethin terrible, my presence unbearable, parable A spittin Bronx legend like Larry Davis Make police think about it on they routine tours Through the war's lifestyle, hell scene, shells and void sales Avoid bails, avoid jails, I'm four-eyed Who's ridin who inside? Who say they know me I give great, atmosphere, like a open bar You got to scratch and claw, you tryin to match the star Hit me on my cellular, six for my dick My man is on the phone cryin over some chick, yo call me back My exact measure make the world my treasure And since we only live once the world's my pleasure, who want booze? Broads, dice game and cards Houses with yards, feel the blast from the gla** shards Who got colored bags, who got colored rags, straight brims for ya block Be from {?} in pairs I move these crabs out my life like they musical chairs (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) raise ya hands (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) if ya gotta knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) if you want a knot [Lord Jamar] Now I don't lust over money But if I had to do it, I would bust over money Let's not have a dispute and cause disgust over money Cause we can cut and shoot and shed the blood over money But that wouldn't be right, yo Gotta have some, money in yo' pocket How the f** you 'sposed to hit the supermarket? You can't even get the stain out your carpet Without havin little money in your pocket I know you wanna get the chain with the locket Buy a plane so you can sit up in the co*kpit All day gettin brains from a hot b**h Layin back, spendin change on a ostrich Or would you settle for just gettin out the projects Pay off your debts, make a little progress Either way the only thing that could stop it Is not havin no, money in your pocket (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) got a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) want a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) need a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) uh-huh (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) got a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) want a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) need a knot (Got a knot, knot up in the pocket) yeah