Victim Of A Homicide Lyrics

[Knightowl: Talkin]
I would like to dedicate this jam
To all those punk bitches
Talkin all that smack behind my back
All them fools that roam the streets
Of that wicked 2320, much love
Cause it's all about that crazy mob
Mothaf*ckas

[Knightowl]
I'll put that clip inside your mtohaf*ckin dome
And seperate you from you home
Come talk that shit when you's alone you little bicth
You ain't about a God damn thing so let's talk about us to
Mothaf*ckas that want some
Come and get some cause I got plenty
MC wanna battle but I got to let them know
That I be control this situation
Cause I be the bald head fool rockin the mothaf*ckin nation
Lyrical maddness comin out of this heart full of badness
Now do those mothaf*ckas that don't like me
Come and fight me
I ain't stupid when you got a gun actin like cupid
Hand all inside your f*ckin waist band
Actin like you's a f*ckin big man
You ain't got shit on the lokest of them all
This vato don't give a f*ck
So if you keep messin around
Then you's who got's to get stuck
Knightowl be that fool that is insane
In the mothaf*ckin brain
And I still remain the number one seed
Indeed I got to make you bleed
I hope that ass is ready
Cause you's about to get in trouble
I'm sorry mothaf*cka
But you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow
You f*ckin puto

[Chorus: Knightowl]
Who wants to test this this insane mothaf*cka then die
You'll be another victim of a homicide
Run like bicthes snitches all belong in ditches
I'll rape your mothaf*ckin mind
And take all your mothaf*ckin riches
[x2]

[Knightowl]
It's time for me to wipe out fools off this mothaf*ckin map
Your dumbass insisted so your f*ckin face got twisted
You be talkin shit like blow fly
That ass is fake like RuPual
Step to me I'll kick you in the groin
Then it's becomes time for me to play football
I'll dig a hole and make you a victim like Nicole
Shut that ass like Versaci
You f*ck up punk bitch and I think you're a faggot Liberac
Go suck a dick like Rod Stewert
Before I BUCK you like Rogers
The Knightowl's always dressed in blue Like the mothaf*ckin Dogders
I'm bald like Mr. Clean
And I got a big fat ding-a-ling
I'll bruise that ass like Lee and make you RUN like DMC
I'm untouchable a like Elliot's Nest
(?) like Al Capone
I gots a rim some f*ckin locs
And a brand new back of f*ckin smokes
A bottle of Budweiser to keep the mind tickin like a bomb
You ain't nothin but a wanna be thug
And I read that ass just like a f*ckin palm
So sit like a dog and don't bark
Around here shit get's crazy after dark
I'll strangle that ass then kick and get high at Amichi Park
Trucha

[Chorus]

[Knightowl]
Now it's time for you to die
The Devil's cursed me beyond possed
f*ck YOU AND THE REST OF YOUR CLAN
I WICKED LIKE THE SON OF SAM
All those that oppose get cut
I'M RIPPIN OUT YOUR f*ckIN GUTS
I BUST JUST LIKE A NUT
I'm sick
I DO NOT GIVE A f*ck
Ya'll can't fade this lok out kinda of shit
I'm too f*ckin violent
f*ck that fool that tried to get sick
Go swallow a fat f*ckin dick
I'll slice your neck with a f*ckin blade
Now don't you mess with this lyrical renegade
Or get stomped on locked on by the pitbull inside of soul
Capitivated by demons but never been underestimated
The Devil himself knows I'll put a tag on his f*ckin toes
The Knightowl's too f*ckin swift
I'm gifted like a spirt I've been lifted
Out this pack of rappers
My lyrics are too f*ckin dope they smoke
Hit that ass like a f*ckin bong
Your bitch is about to get taxed like Uncle Sam
I am the man that will give her plenty dick
And that's for any mothaf*ckin chicks that'll trip
Nobody in the San Diego can do the shit that I do
For that matter nobody on the face of this earth
Can compete this bald headed fool's packin heat
Alot of mothaf*ckas try to send like me as I think back
What's the matter can't they think of their own mothaf*ckin style
Those fools be f*ckin whack
Knightowl's the one who started all this f*ckin bull shit
So f*ck all you mothaf*ckas that bite
You'll never be able to mess with all the shit that I write
Bitch

[Chorus]

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