CLINTON SPARKS

CLINTON SPARKS - Knock Em Out lyrics

(feat. Black Rob, P. Diddy)

[P. Diddy]

Let's go (c'mon!) don't stop (B.R.!)

Let's go (c'mon!) don't stop

Let's go (Bad Boy yeah) don't stop (no doubt, yeah)

Let's go, don't stop (we startin over)

[Chorus: x2]

Let's go (knock 'em out the box Black)

Don't stop (knock 'em out Black)

Let's go (knock 'em out the box Black)

Don't stop (knock 'em out Black)

[Verse One: Black Rob]

Can't please e'rybody all the time

So I reflect on all the grind and put it all on the line

Like a scale from one to ten, I move you in

That paper come up short and I'll do you in

You avoidin a head-on collision (yeah)

Pay insert incision, I'm the pinpoint precision

Nigga play himself short to react

I'm about to see green, like I'm right next door in a cat

Up North ain't a option, use your own logic

I could get a nigga killed for a pair of full [?]

Funny how they turn dumb

Like I ain't the one that showed 'em like I ain't the one they learned from

The teacher, a.k.a. Mr. Fuck-a-Feature

Next year make you wear, he rock his own fuckin sneaker

That's what's strivin dude, light blue drivin shoe

Love when you drivin through

[Chorus x2]

[Verse Two: Black Rob]

I'm untouchable, I move with them 'lices

I'm 'bout to bake my own cake with the icing

This one of them things to see who the nicest

Put your money on Black, that nigga priceless

Niggaz came aboard and they lost it

Tell me how the fuck you play to win, lose my forfeit

Now a nigga pokin your stuff

Guess it coulda been your wife, you just ain't focusin enough

Last year you were sickin it to 'em

Said she was spendin your dough, he has in his cell lickin his wounds

Nigga would, write, write the shit he gon' do to y'all

Drug program can't do to hold two for

Ten months is a knock at your do'

Bustin a bill, almost standin six feet tall

UPS doo-doo brown suit and hat

You don't suspect, therefore you sign for the package

Shook, open up the box and look

Ten seconds was all it took, then BOOM! [explosion]

And with that I'll be done

I ain't gotta pull my gun to make you do run-run

[Chorus: w/ variations, then normal x2]

Knock 'em out the box Black

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