Mom's Wicked Ol' Son Lyrics

[Knightowl]
West side up in this mothaf*cka
Knightowl's up in this bitch
Got my dawg next to me EMP
Ya'll can't f*ck with us
Ya'll might try
But yall mothaf*ckas gonna that
Cause you won't suceed
Mothaf*ckas you'll bleed

What f*ck you want to press your luck
You bout to die fool, you can compete
With this mothaf*cka from the street
I be that fool that you won't want to be
Live like some day but you'll won't get the time of day
The f*ckin Knightowl simon, be the mas chingon
Ladies all surround me when I be rolling Diego County
I make the money got the bitches
A cuete for the snitches
Them other local rapper couldn't spit this
Cause I be on top of the game like a fool they call Snoop
But I would never fly out the coop
I'm that loco all in the mente
Look at you through my lente
Gettin zeros cause the way I move the gente
Moras get excited this vato gets invited
The dopest of them all here bitch sit on my dick and ride it
Cause I'm a give of them hoes satisfaction
True to the mothaf*ckin blue levas f*ck you

[Chorus]
Fools that try they all got a die
f*ck around and catch a mothaf*ckin bullet it your eye
Never mess with the one mom's wicked ol son
Leave that has full of pain with some holes in your brain
[x2]

[Knightowl]
Once again I'm back fools
It's time for you to take a seat
It's time to buck on em
Brought the homicide on em
You pulled shit out your pocket
And started f*ckin dumpin
You must of hit a nerve as I puffed on the herb
I started sweatin then my eyes rolls back
Shit started gettin black and I was nervous god damn
It's turns out to be my f*ckin end
As I passed out I blacked out and now I'm in a hospital bed Half way dead, I got my homies next to me
Talkin but you better wake up cause we got to get those fools
That did what did but now I do what I must do
I'm freshly pick out the comma
It's your ass that's bout to be a gonner
You messed around with the wrong bald headed thug
Now that ass got's to take a f*ckin slug ese
Cause now I'm back on my feet
And all that I want is revenge mothaf*cka
You's a dead mothaf*cka

[Chorus]

[Knightowl]
Somebody's knockin on my door with a bandana on his face
Then spot some more bald headed fools behind a bush
I got to get my shit cause what's about to take place be murder
I got to smoke the f*ckin vato I don't play
One climbin through my window, he got lit up like indow
Before I shot him grab his knife a stuckin in throat
The other mothaf*cka's already inside my pad
Walkin towards the room but he's about to die f*ckin soon
Little did he f*ckin know he was gonna make the front page
This bald headed fool got's guage
Ready to buck cause I don't give a f*ck
You want to disrespect my home
Punk mothaf*cka now it's on
Now there's one f*ckin bitch left
He got's a mask on
Black f*ckin gloves and he throwin up the f*ck dub
I never tought that I would see the day
Cause of jelousy my own f*ckin dawg wanted to murder me

[Chorus]

That's right mothaf*ckas, I'm back
Doin all that kind of shit
You mothaf*ckas wish you be able to do
But you can't
So get off my f*ckin dick fool
All you f*ckin punk bitches talkin about The Knightowl
Yappin, sayin ya'll gonna get me
SUCK A FAT f*ckIN DICK MOTHAf*ckA!!
I'll smoke you

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