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[Chorus] If you want to try Then you must want to die The baddest of them all You should that it's I I never been down So best not fuck around Do you wanna be the next Victim under ground [x2] [Knightowl] You wanna battle me But I'm the dopest of them all You know that I be the wickedest Mothafucka that you ever saw The streets of Cali getting full of paranoya Everybody in panic mode when I explode Cause I'm the mothafuckin bomb Your life's about to get took I be that fuckin crook They all warned you about I'm the same fool your mama told you about Think you bunch of stupid mothafuckas And don't you try and rush me You might get your brain split Letras de cancionesLike a fuckin clit Knightowl be that fool that brings terror Never made and error Infact I'm so fuckin dope I con like Ferra So what the fuck gives you the right To fight a man with the clan So fuckin sick get off my dick Before this blade I stick in your fuckin eye Die when you kill one of mine It's time for you to go Pay backs a fuckin bitch like you You're through so good night mothafucka Be the words I gotta say when I spray Thats gonna be your last day on earth You fuckin punk mothafucka [Chorus] [Knightowl] Check out this fool that'll bust The Knightowl's the one that'll smoke you Mothafuckas like angel dust Crankin a mothafuckas dome like a rock Light em up like pot Situation gettin hot And I'm still not gonna get caught Who in the fuck has a death wish Is it you that wants to meet the fuckin Devil I'll shake that ass around like bass And hit your ears like treble When I kick you in the fuckin skull I split your temple in two you gotta doubt Do you wanna find out what I'ma about If not go to hell and fuck you The Knightowl sly slick and wicked That ass I'll kick it when I confront you I'll hunt your down like a fuckin dog And make your cry before you fuckin die You wanted to act loco Not knowin you pick the wrong Mothafucka to mess with But it's too damn fuckin late I'll make you disapear Like good food on a plate You'll never be able to Get rid of the baddest MC That got's em all runnin for their lives So fuck you, your mom's your pop's Your punk ass kids and that Slutty ass bitch of a wife Fuck her too You punk mothafucka [Chorus] [Knightowl] Get off the mothafuckin ball sack It is I that you wanna be like I'll make that ass jump sides Like a fuckin dyke Fool quit the bull shitting And put your mothafuckin Self in check you get's no respect When I get violent I be rollin with my dawg Silent Now who wants to be my next To end with a broken neck And stiff shoulders When I'm droppin these lyrical boulders I be incredible When lead becomes edible It's too damn late For you to become regertable Dead like Nat King Cole But there is a big differences You will become fogetable Alot of wisdom spoken You be some what like a cherry About to get broken, provokin The wrong bald headed fool What are you smokin Let go of them fuckin drugs And get a taste of reality Before you become the next fatality Knightowl's too damn fuckin sick I'm like a dog in heat Ready to compete As all my opponents get fucked Ya'll just ran out of fuckin luck So ya'll best step the fuck back Before I crack a hole in your fuckin dome You pinchi maircon [Chorus] From Letras Mania