BLACK KNIGHTS

BLACK KNIGHTS - Knights Or Nuthin lyrics

(feat. Warcloud)

[Intro: Warcloud (singer)]

Smash the brook to the pipe and smoke it, to the pipe and smoke it

(It's strictly +Knights or Nuthin'+)

Black Knights, Black Knights

West Coast, Wu-Tang, Killa Bees (+Knights or Nuthin'+)

It's like disease in the breeze

(It's strictly +Knights or Nuthin'+)

Now we gonna rock it

[Warcloud]

Eh, eh

Nowhere man, a scorpion in the hour glass

Crows pickin' at flesh, they got devoured fast

Power blast lyrics that knock you through thirty walls

Now stalk through the pitch-black forest with dirty claws

War in the brickyard, clouds in the sky

A grasshopper has five eyes, family ties

Moses in the hole, great day in the morning

Old man Minerva battles with the Muffin Man

I rule the fuckin' lands, zombie at the drive-in

Lonely, vision a snake eating a pony

Lyrics, may cause vomiting, even death

Eighty men lay in the lot with broke necks

Swell 'em like rappers jaws, got a sponsor

Wu-Tang niggas move like classic monsters

I weigh more than all of Iceland

A toy monkey playin' the cymbols in an antique shop

I'ma stampede pop

Cold beer and won't sleep

Standin' on the terror smoke signal with verbal gold leaf

Big Warcloud, creator of all things

Lord of Lords, King of Kings

Diamond in the sling, one world to wash

Saturday's room be Mars on the frost

[Singer]

It's +Knights of Nuthin'+

[Crisis]

Who could fuck with Black Knights?

The type to snatch mics

When it's goin' down, it's goin' down

You ain't knowin' you goin' out

How my style control the crowd

Breed niggas expose the style

of a red nigga, dead niggas ain't nann now

Fuckin' with the flow, let you cats know, we swarm Digital

How we bring the Punishment, still runnin' shit

Still never love a bitch, give 'em nothin' but nut and dick

Cuz bitches ain't shit but, ho's and tricks

But, most niggas ain't shit but, ho's with dicks

We real, you bitch, prob'ly the type to sip where you piss

You wish you could step to this, mic specialist

You got no win, I'm like that weed you can't hold in

That increase ya heart beat and leave ya lungs swollen

You didn't step into some shit, ya silly ass dove in

Head first, my click let lead burst, we network

State to state, we make the fake migrate

Annihiliate those that violate, we play for high stakes

[Chorus x2: all (singer)]

+Knights or Nuthin'+ is the law that we live by (+Knights or Nuthin'+)

Die by, from the home of the drive-by

Walk by, take a trip on the darkside (+Knights or Nuthin'+)

Underground hip-hop, we got this shit zip-locked

+Knights or Nuthin'+ is the law that we live by (+Knights or Nuthin'+)

Die by, from the home of the drive-by

Walk by, take a trip on the darkside (+Knights or Nuthin'+)

Underground hip-hop, we got this shit zip-locked

+Knights or Nuthin'+

[Doc Doom]

+Knights or Nuthin'+, nigga

I'm +Cold Blooded+, the type that like to get high in public

Doc Doom's the shit, when I spit it, niggas love it

Can't get enough of these rough rhymes, or these raw beats

Break the best rapper's ass down like a stalled Jeep

Keep flow, for all you, so-called rap pro's

You act, Bolo niggas is the ones that brought the gat, foe

Asshole, what should I give you a pass fo'?

First you was tough, now you don't want no hassle

See big guns make big niggas turn bashful

Whip out heat, they give you everything you ask fo'

Everything from diamond rings to cash flow

Hand the shit over gradual then slide off casual

We mash fo' +CREAM+ and respect, I'm mean with a Tec

West Coast style, take you off of yo' set

Cuz now y'all niggas fuckin' wit vets

+Knights or Nuthin'+ is the motto, kill you off if you ain't comin' correct

[Monk]

Clean sweep, took the first pitch, knocked the homerun

Black Knights known to grab mics, leave the spots full blown

You know motto, the +Knights or Nuthin'+, so stop frontin'

Like you ain't heard this high pitch through your twelve-inch

Don't care which Alpines, I keep those six-by-nines thumpin'

+Jumpin' Jumpin'+ like Destiny, I laced it with the Rugged recipe

You know my technique on a raw beat

Speak a Digi slurred speech but aggressive with the mic

All mine, it's strictly Black Knights

Steal the spotlight, show niggas how to rock mics

the right way, spit like a King, M-O-N-K

The conqueror, smash your sponsor

Learn the lesson from the Black Knight lethal +Silent Weapon+

[Chorus x2]

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