Muzik Lyrics - Singles - Knoc-turn'al

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