what the fuck you've been thinkin - mr. knightowl lyrics
[chorus]
i don’t know what the f-ck you’ve been thinkin
but now your sinkin into deep f-ckin sh-t
i don’t know what the f-ck you’ve been thinkin
now get taste of this mothaf-ckin clip
ain’t n0body bad like this mothaf-ckin nut
i’m puttin this sh-t all in your gut
a little puto’s gettin cut
i don’t give a f-ck
yes you’s about to get stuck
in the middle of the night
boy i’ma turn off your lights
[knightowl]
i be that dope mothaf-cka
comin out that 619, you press rewind
and listen to my lyrics one more time
i’m back like jesus
so step the f-ck back
this ain’t no nic nac patty wack bull sh-t
this is my sh-t
so sit before i split you f-ckin cranium in two
what you wanna do
mothaf-cka you ain’t sh-t fool
so f-ck you
i’m the dopest of them all
committing sin to your f-ckin skin
the kngihtowl’s got to win
every f-ckin battle that i’m in
you know i’m leavin that -ss hopeless
i got the scope and i’m focused
a punk b-tch like you can’t handle
a real f-ckin vandle
don’t step to the lokest
the move you’s bout to make is fatal
i’ll rob you life like a malester
does a mothaf-ckin cradle
you ain’t able to kick up dust
like me when i bust
that mothaf-cka fool that got the slugs
like bugs you gotta get sprayed
then laid like mothafucikn rugs
i’m the baddest and the maddest
you become i’ll beat -ss like a drum
you can’t get none
cause the knightowl still number 1
b-tch
[chorus]
[knightowl]
dismissin all b-tches
i’m puttin fools in ditches
puttin stiches in a b-tch named shadow
mothaf-cka you ready to battle
you said you were the dopest
first learn how to write your own f-ckin lyrics
i brings no gimmic
now don’t you try a mimmic
a dope fool like me
who’ll have you runnin beggin for mercy
or i’ma slice that f-ckin throat
that’s all sh-t wrote
cause you’s a mothaf-ckin b-tch fool
not check the lyrical status
i’m in you can’t come in
go ahead keep knockin
i got you jockin
know you know the knightowl
keeps on stalkin
you used to be down with the cliq
but now it’s lil one them roams the streets with i
there’s an old sayin that “b-tches never multiply”
so die you weak little f-ckin punk
i’d like to throw you inside of my trunk
and stick you in the river
and hope your f-ckin -ss don’t live
you should of known family sticks like glue
makin money off of you every f-ckin day
bean boy, i heard you’re f-ckin g-y
actin like you was a f-ckin friend
until the end
i gotta stay true
but you’s a little b-tch
so f-ck you little leva you’re through
so watch that -ss you f-ckin re-fried wet back
[chorus]
[knightowl]
i’m evil like sin
my foes become holy like a bible
i’m liable to crack the f-ckin back of your dome
like an -ss
you know i’m not run dmc
so you best not ever come walk this way
i’m puttin my knife in your thoat
and pullin out your f-ckin tonsils
bite your adam’s apple
slice your eye lids with a broken bottle of snapple
smoke that -ss like some f-ckin tabacco
unavoidable my attentions be to
get rid of all you rap b-tches such as you
and all your weak -ss punk mothaf-ckin home boys
bring the noise you’ve been thinkin your bad
but when you see me comin
the day that i put this gat in your mouth
mc’s like you start runnin
convicted of many felonies
i was born to be notorious
and still to this f-ckin day
the dopest of them all
is stillin comin out victorious
i’ll plan all of my hits
like the knight stalker
and make you a think of the past
like hershal walker
so think about your next move
or wind up in a dumpster
and never try f-ckin
with the real bald headed 619 thugsta
mothaf-cka
pointe trucha tambado
[chorus]
shadow watch your back fool
cause i’ma get you mothaf-cka
knightowl comin at em for 98
with my dawg steve viscous
doin that crazy sh-t mothaf-ckas
ain’t it just don’t stop
(laughin)
61 mothaf-ckin 9
(laughing)
619 fool
61 mothaf-ckin 9
619 fool
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