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Knoc-Turn'al
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Muzik
Lyricist:S Christian, Royal Harbor, Paul Mccartney, Kanye West
You ready? Yes Yeah, yeah [Incomprehensible], I like singing
My music, my life, my heart, my soul My music, my everything, I give my all My wife, my daughter, my love, my dream My mother, my father, my brother, my team
My camp, my squad, my house, my car My boat, my shoes, my pants, my shirt My coke, my sugar, my cream, my butter My toast, my all, my queen, my folks
My baby Walk like six strings, talk like she's my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right, right
That sexy lady All I know, she shed's all my confusion, so My baby Will not run from anything, I swear, this goes
Lord, will lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord, my soul to keep And muzic should die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take
She's thick, she's bad, so clean, she's fine She loves, she hates, she laughs, she cries She hurts, she lies, she's Bonnie, I'm Clyde She's ghetto, she's real, she sings, she rhymes
She comes, she goes, she lives, she dies She sexy and bomb, she blows my mind She stays in line, she's smart, she's funny She's crafty and cunning in the game she's running
Her lips, her back, her waist, her thighs Her face, her skin, her hair, her eyes Her voice, her shape, her hips, her mind Her love, her smile, her touch, her time
My baby Walk like six strings, talk like she's my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right, right
That sexy lady All I know, she shed's all my confusion, so My baby Will not run from anything, I swear, this goes
I'm typsy, I'm through, I'm drunk, I'm blunted My way, my day, my life, I love it I move, I groove, I shake, I love it My friends, my kins, I like, I love it
I show, I prove, I live, I learn I show, I teach, I run these streets My kin, my heart, my heat, my rhythm My rap, my beat, my life, my head and my feet
My heart, my soul, my candy, my cake My platinum, my gold, my land, my gate My Benz, my lake, my keys, my money My love, my hate
My clothes, my phone, my house, my home My money, my comb, my sugar My spice, my base, my chrome My rhythm, my music, my home My world, my girl, my life, my home
My baby Walk like six strings, talk like she's my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right, right
That sexy lady All I know, she shed's all my confusion, so My baby Will not run from anything, I swear, this goes
My baby Walk like six strings, talk like she's my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right, right
That sexy lady All I know, she shed's all my confusion, so My baby Will not run from anything, I swear, this goes
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