mode They keep you in follow mode Take the streets you never rode They keep you They keep on knocking Oh, like the party's on They keep on knocking
stand on bars Girls on us like a fan on stars 500 Grand on cars, you'll see a man on Mars Before a nigga lay a hand on ours Catch me in a Diamond chain
on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?,
talking) yeah there it is, diddy, desert storm, rock on and rock on bad boy, yeah, rock on rock on DJ CLUE, DURU rock on rock on trade it all baby
a mouse nigga Code red, which means you go red But I don't knock you I just blame it on your head [Rick Ross - Chorus] Pork on the fork, widen the pot
day and all night Yo, bricks of the white Pounds of the purp And for the right price, come around to the turf We don't keep tucked outside with the work I strap it on
[Intro: Chamillionaire] Money, Power and Fame like Denzel Washington Yeah Aye Aye Aye Chamillitary Mayne [Hook:] [Chamillionaire:] Don't try to knock
Shirt off at the Kappa, (trousers on) Dirty Third, Dirty Third [Z-Ro] 24/7 and around the clock, I'ma keep My fingas around the glock, when I bust I
moving on swangas, and knocking off the side rolling Gotta give it up to the Fat Pat, nigga cause we Southside holding Rolling in luxury cars, sipping on
to my building" I gave em the information and they I went on my way Then I went home, and slept til two the next day There was a knock on my door, I opened
cause you made it this far with pushing on your made of stars! oh, oh, oh! these kids are stalking, and all we do is .. spending a fortune on cars like
on takin pain Quick to slang, and let it rain through yo' brain Street smart, proficient, intelligent And keep suckers hittin 'til snitches start smellin it Movin niggaz with telekenesis Keepin
while we sippin' on cris', you sippin' backwash man Your team got heart, but your heart's in my hand You want sixteen bars, in song format Or sixteen cars on
back with this one right here Huh? Haha Mr. Hood!... Look, It go... [Hook:] Knock knock, bang, bang, where the cash at? (Hey where the cash?) Knock knock
's worth Till the cow just tilts and tips 'n stumbles to earth And if I fumble the verse, keep going First take, I make mistakes, just keep it No punches
fake Jacob watch A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block Tattoo it on my face let the whole world
Jacob watch A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch
:] Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same
