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Knock 'em out y'all, 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out

Knock 'em out and them what we all about y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and them what we all about

and now I got what you want, so come and get a sip
So I can re-script the lyrics, MC's feel it
The devious, theorist
And I can mess you up, somethin'
nuttin' you can do to this

Stop the huffin' and puffin', niggaz out
I'm makin' 'em stiff and fillin' 'em with [Incomprehensible]
Bloody, bloody, bloody, clot, [Incomprehensible] on your knot
Left in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot

Duke listen, kids is [Incomprehensible], in
If not [Incomprehensible] picture
Eliminate suckers subtraction
'Cause I get the chills on a midsummer
Yeah, I can fight, or in the I make your ass hot like a light

Bub-rub-a-dub, three in a tub
Okay, go get the men with the white
You can call it but I'm personal
Onyx's verse to whoever want to feel terror
And to all y'all crews,
the place is here, and the time is now

The is where?

The time is
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

The place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

At night time I 'em, bloody on my canine
Search and find you just, mob through blast
'em up, toughen 'em up, as ass
It isn't what was the damn

[Incomprehensible] done gone sick
I tried the tactic, of, Bacdafucup
The ass kick, blast with, my shook nine
Crimes is crazy, baby
Mess around, get drowned and that ass in Paisley

is props, unorthodox, so watch
Where we live, we get beat up, by the
But can't stop, the kids are so hip-hop
Roof to top, dropped, the eight count

Dead, dead on arrival, the fame
The is survival, you know my name
I blows in the world of the rap war
Tap of crews, bruise 'em on tour

And the is where?

The time is
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now

The is where?

The is when?
Now
The place is

The time is
Now

I've to suck the blood upon a microphone
Gaze into my eyes, I'll make you turn to stone
It be, "Night of the Walking Dead", if you don't me the hell alone
'Cause rap ain't no but I'm playin' for keeps

I in The Rotten Apple, the city that never sleeps
Stop, you try to my style and got spotted
Niggaz can't get it, 'cause niggaz got it
I've been a head since the age of ten

Plus I'm a ruthless and I was born in Crooklyn
So a stick up, is a piece of for
The kid with the Sticky Fingaz I touch I take
So don't make me angry, you won't like me I'm angry
All frustration starts to change me

Then I scream, so my voice gets
It's time to the music and the Red Cross
You can fool of the people some of the time
The beat is the heart and the words get the
I'm livin' proof there's no of mankind

The place is

And now is the
The is where?

The time is
Now
The place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

And now I wanna
up
And ain't melody, melody
So don't sing it, it
Let's down

Ai yo, we need a little motherfuckin' bit of crowd
dat motherfuckin' ass
Know what I'm
I say, "Bust dat ass", you say, "Bust dat ass"
we go