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do do do do do do
Racecars and Weed

1:]
I got a style for every in ya face,
Greaseball ass nigga, Pontiac
Open and Case
You Know, I'm bowtied I die
Though I an exception for the '69,
so off the line,
double side,
but no matter what, we up,
We in the yard, ya dawgs they should
be of us,
We break it off like an engagement bad
I fill ya with them groupies, make it a bird bath,
Miss me? No you didn't bitch, with bullshit, "Miss me",
Tryna claim Spitta' name, be, Miss Me,
All of that is to me, Silly rabbit trickery,
You only around because my spot is where you to be,
Hope to catch me sleepin by freaky,
But babygirl, let me be the to say it's not that easy,
I born yesterday, nor later on that evening,
Just had to get that out the way and make the field even

Michael Knight, Michael Knight Michael Knight
Knight, Scoo do do do do do
Michael Knight, Michael Knight Knight [x2]
Knight, Scoo do do do do do

2:]
And the view from the Rockin improve,
but I yet to see a team fuckin with the crew,
and far, saw it all, Wideframe,
Everything with Wangs a plane mayne,
Indo get up like car windows,
Avoiding the policeman Carl Winslows,
the wind in changed, and I am not mad
rappers need ta find a style fast,
It's written all over like a Dapper Dan,
Survive rough lands, cactus growin in desert sands,
Alive I stand, never though a nigga didn't die
I got highed up so I autograph the sky...

Michael Knight, Michael Knight Michael [x2]
Michael Knight, do do do do do
Michael Knight, Michael Knight Michael [x2]
Michael Knight, do do do do do

3:]
Definitely dress down, and everybody know it,
Yo, A white aston on a ground with a poet,
Know as the kid who told you to to the crib,
Threw a bag on lap, and told you dont blow the kids,
We mealed up, actually my flowing is tough,
Sport gazelles, faded leather or real rough,
Bank account, dont question,
Spent all my last year buying shear investments,
gangsta, new york nigga, make me shank something,
Rather honeys who aint cuffing,
All my life, six black kids stole a rifle, kick dice and strip you and you,
So listen young niggas, Ima give you jewels quick,
Dont rat your friends out, you'll stand in a pool of shit,
Looking like a ass faggot, sooner or later them boys that was hating on got the ratchets,
Achets,
Yea.........