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Racecars and Jars

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

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

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

Michael Knight, Michael Knight Michael [x2]
Michael Knight, do do do do do
Knight, Michael Knight Michael Knight [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,
as the kid who told you to come to the crib,
Threw a bag on your lap, and told you dont the kids,
We mealed up, actually my is real tough,
Sport these gazelles, faded leather or rough,
Bank account, dont question,
Spent all my money year buying shear investments,
gangsta, new york nigga, make me shank something,
Rather screw who aint cuffing,
All my life, six black kids stole a rifle, kick dice and you and slice you,
So listen young niggas, Ima give you some quick,
Dont rat your friends out, you'll stand in a pool of shit,
like a crab ass faggot, sooner or later them boys that was hating on got the ratchets,
Achets,
Yea.........