Knock

(*talking*) Remind me to whoop your ass good, next time I see you [Hook - 2x] I make it niggy-niggy-knock y'all Up and down, the biggy-block y'all And now you know, it don't stop y'all And now you know I got ya, all y'all [Big Mello] I stick my finger in the ground, and turn the whole world round I make all these little playa hating punks, bow down Move around right about now, I got this locked My Southside body rock, keep trunks on knock I rock spots keep it hot, and it's me yo mi caliente What que paso ese, me el presidente Don Dada, I set it off like Osama Blow the spot like uni-bombers, see I bring the drama My raps attack tracks, emcees back-back Step to me on that mic, I'm like lyrical anthrax Deadly track assassin, known for smashing and crashing Egotistical rappers, I drop em all like Cassius Burn they asses to ashes, shatter em like glasses Whether flipping my tongue, or flowing slow as molasses I'm classic like Coke, my flows hook em like dope And when it's all said and done, it was murder I wrote [Hook - 2x] [Big Mello] It's the return of the body rocker, trunk knocker Hip hopper, making woofers sing like an opera When I creep I beat the block up, with my gangsta boogie Working wood like a vet, now watch me swang on these rookies Lil' cats move around, when my slab come down I pop a trunk lighting up, Southside H-Town I'm a 84 swanger, gator backbone crawler I-10 eighteen wheel, heavyweight hauler Big boss giving orders, Hiram-Clarke night stalker Bout it bout it like them boys, way down in New Orleans See I make the trunk beat huh, break the concrete My amps overheat, when I peep [Hook - 2x] [Big Mello] I come down chunk the deuce, out the damn Hollywood Sideways on Rick's, working wood looking good I swang through the Southside, fuck a god damn vine I put them swangas in your life, and all you jackers gon mind Run up on me I'm dumping, I bar none fade all I'ma crawl through the South, West, East and the Nawf Tal'n bout what it do, don't like it nigga fuck you Swang on me, you get your ass ran through Already cocked and ready, strap lay by my belly Coming down knocking Nelly, on biscuit and jelly Represent the damn South, out of town I act bad Down here we don't rent, we pay our shit straight cash All you video cappers, with them borrowed ass Bentleys Fuck your motherfucking 20's, what you do don't offend me I ain't barring that foreign, I hit the slab on 4's With them low pro fo's, Southside gon hold [Hook - 4x]