Mr. Knightowl - Do it Knightowl Do It lyrics

[Knightowl] (laughin) Hey yo, Chris Gunn Drop me some of that Good ole gangsta sh** Home boy You know how we do it [Knightowl] When I step in the party I got's to get naughty So break out that bottle of barcardi That 1 51 got's that bald head spinnin I'm winnin since the beginin All the battles that been simon You know I gotta be the fool that's always That's on top Knightowl's breaks em off Servin fools like a waiter I'm greater You'll turn b**h like a raider I'm not the one that's back stabbin But I'll be the one that grabbin Like tits I be saggin My threads got to fit kinda of loose Some what like p**y get's after you f** it Check it, I'm the one that'll wreck it You best respect it or end up disected My name be the one that you envy So now I got to send the middle finger To the rest of your crew mothaf**a [Hook] Do it do it Knightowl do it Do it homie do it Do it Knightowl do it Like a mtohaf**in G [2x] [Knightowl] Well I'm back once again With a mothaf**in style that'll bump All them lyrics come tight when I dump On a track there ain't no holdin back when I bust Knightowl be the one to wear em out like rust Come get some of this and see what'll happen Must I remind you That you should never rap in front of me fool I'm the best all around I got the sound that is straight underground Who needs the mothaf**in radio I don't Just cause I won't kiss no a** they won't play me I don'tr give a mad f** they can s** on a big fat dick My balls you can lick Get off my nut sack it's me that you wish you can be like I don't bite like Mike So evrybody gather around and Listen And see what the f** you be missin [Hook] [Knightowl] Mess with this vandal a guarantee scandle I'm lightin mothaf**as up like a candle You'll never be able to handle a man of my calibur You'll end up a cadver My dagger be pokin mothaf**as in the rib I am not some fool so I will not let you live Die mothaf**a die you know my name Knightowl be the one to make that hit when I aim Never miss when I blast put em all in the past I'll be up on that a** make you lose like the Jazz Untouchable lyrical bald headed thug And I feel no remorse but of course I gotta keep smokin it's you that's provokin Now on your own f**in blood you'll be chokin You messed with the wrong vato yo te mato I'm gone mothaf**a alrato [Hook]