Mr. Knightowl - Victims of a Homicide lyrics

[Knightowl (Talkin)] I would like to dedicate this jam To all those punk b**hes Talkin all that smack behind my back All them fools that roam the streets Of that wicked 2320, much love Cause it's all about that crazy mob Mothaf**as [Knightowl] I'll put that clip inside your mtohaf**in dome And seperate you from you home Come talk that sh** when you's alone you little bicth You ain't about a God damn thing so let's talk about us to Mothaf**as that want some Come and get some cause I got plenty MC wanna battle but I got to let them know That I be control this situation Cause I be the bald head fool rockin the mothaf**in nation Lyrical maddness comin out of this heart full of badness Now do those mothaf**as that don't like me Come and fight me I ain't stupid when you got a gun actin like cupid Hand all inside your f**in waist band Actin like you's a f**in big man You ain't got sh** on the lokest of them all This vato don't give a f** So if you keep messin around Then you's who got's to get stuck Knightowl be that fool that is insane In the mothaf**in brain And I still remain the number one seed Indeed I got to make you bleed I hope that a** is ready Cause you's about to get in trouble I'm sorry mothaf**a But you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow You f**in puto [Chorus: Knightowl] Who wants to test this this insane mothaf**a then die You'll be another victim of a homicide Run like bicthes snitches all belong in ditches I'll rape your mothaf**in mind And take all your mothaf**in riches (2x) [Knightowl] It's time for me to wipe out fools off this mothaf**in map Your dumba** insisted so your f**in face got twisted You be talkin sh** like blow fly That a** is fake like RuPual Step to me I'll kick you in the groin Then it's becomes time for me to play football I'll dig a hole and make you a victim like Nicole Shut that a** like Versaci You f** up punk b**h and I think you're a f*ggot Liberac Go s** a dick like Rod Stewert Before I BUCK you like Rogers The Knightowl's always dressed in blue Like the mothaf**in Dogders I'm bald like Mr. Clean And I got a big fat ding-a-ling I'll bruise that a** like Lee and make you RUN like DMC I'm untouchable a like Elliot's Nest (?) like Al Capone I gots a rim some f**in locs And a brand new back of f**in smokes A bottle of Budweiser to keep the mind tickin like a bomb You ain't nothin but a wanna be thug And I read that a** just like a f**in palm So sit like a dog and don't bark Around here sh** get's crazy after dark I'll strangle that a** then kick and get high at Amichi Park Trucha [Chorus] [Knightowl] Now it's time for you to die The Devil's cursed me beyond possed fu*k YOU AND THE REST OF YOUR CLAN I WICKED LIKE THE SON OF SAM All those that oppose get cut I'M RIPPIN OUT YOUR fu*kIN GUTS I BUST JUST LIKE A NUT I'm sick I DO NOT GIVE A fu*k Ya'll can't fade this lok out kinda of sh** I'm too f**in violent f** that fool that tried to get sick Go swallow a fat f**in dick I'll slice your neck with a f**in blade Now don't you mess with this lyrical renegade Or get stomped on locked on by the pitbull inside of soul Capitivated by demons but never been underestimated The Devil himself knows I'll put a tag on his f**in toes The Knightowl's too f**in swift I'm gifted like a spirt I've been lifted Out this pack of rappers My lyrics are too f**in dope they smoke Hit that a** like a f**in bong Your b**h is about to get taxed like Uncle Sam I am the man that will give her plenty dick And that's for any mothaf**in chicks that'll trip Nobody in the San Diego can do the sh** that I do For that matter nobody on the face of this earth Can compete this bald headed fool's packin heat Alot of mothaf**as try to send like me as I think back What's the matter can't they think of their own mothaf**in style Those fools be f**in whack Knightowl's the one who started all this f**in bull sh** So f** all you mothaf**as that bite You'll never be able to mess with all the sh** that I write b**h [Chorus]