Name: Knock
Duration: 5 min 24 s
Description: Слушайте песню Knock - Conway The Machine, Joyner Lucas, Tech N9ne, X-Raided онлайн с альбома BLISS в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:24. Год выхода - 2023

BLISS

Tech N9ne

Welcome To The P.I.T.S. (Skit)

Badge Of Honor

Roblo Dastar

KING D

Lil Ava

KC Huh? KC What?

The Popper

They Know Meh

Y'all Having A Good Time?! (Skit)

Tell Everyone

Things I Like

Kim Dracula

Hu$h

W H A T (We're Hungry And Thirsty)

Crowd Participation (Skit)

Joey Cool

King Iso

Wess Paul Bennett

Head Da Don

Pull Out

Conway The Machine

Joyner Lucas

X-Raided

Knock

Hip-Hop

The Strange God is on top, 'cause the brain is enflamed

It drains cortisone shots, then came water flown snot

And I blame smoking strains with thangs spotted on pot

My name's lotted, throne's watched, I bang on you lames

Your mans squatted on jocks, the pain brought, it won't stop

On the 'caine that's arranged by (Dame got it on lock)

You're the copy, I'm the original, how you wiggle is sort of saucy

You need a bit more to top me (pause), had hordes of thotties

Some odor stopped me, no whore to lock me for debauchery

Good aurors taught me, the Moores, the akhis galore you brought me

Any Lord on the cross we ignore the mockeries, it's (porta potty)

But go and explore your hobbies, for me I tour the follies

Now the core of the body is adored to jolly, 'cause in every town I hit I scored the brocolli

Solo now when I put the murder down, yes I act alone

Trying not to outrap the song, red flag, say rag you're wrong

Lads'll groan, color in the uniform of Pat Mahomes

K-I-N-G a lot of people don't see that he got hip-hop in his ligaments

All the negative chat, and they wonder where the positive nigga went

But I gotta deliver this, I'm the greatest when I dominate it, never compensated

And you know I'm the best and you say another is, that's cognitive dissonance

Look, we used to be cane shopping for whole blocks

Now them Griselda Gang niggas, they got it on lock

Where them young niggas put switches on they Glocks and load mops

My man went through them niggas hood and shot the whole block

He diss us, he getting dumped before his album gon' drop

Another rapper dead but shit, now he gon' pop

Now look at the face of his homies and momma, all shocked

This drum work, I bet now they know that's how them boys rock, ah! (talk to 'em niggas, king)

Yeah, you know I make the music niggas with felonies sing

Well lately the ladies been all on me telling me things like "Con you my everything"

Asking who that nigga right now when they yelling "Machine"

And not just from the flawless stones and the bezzeling ring

Giant flows hit like body blows, the impact sever your spleen

Don't wanna hear your coke raps, you broke niggas ain't selling a thing, (talk to 'em)

Yeah, play with me if you want and you getting spilled

You niggas act like y'all the only niggas that did a drill

The difference we don't brag on internet when we get a kill

I'm headlining over niggas 'cause I'm the bigger deal

So when it's contract time I get the bigger deals

But I'ma do it indie, that's how I get the bigger mills

My music hit different if you really was in the field (Machine)

Til the shit in your momma's china cabinet drop

I'm tired of knockin', so I'm kickin' in the spot

Everytime I bust a rhyme, that's when disaster strikes

Got an original flow and never cared what none of you bastards like

You punch a line, lyin' about committing a bunch of crimes

Ended up crying after them people signal RICO with a bunch of time

I'm the blue addition to Strange Music's new edition

Yes, I had to clear my eye to improve the vision

That's a homophone, though the West Coast is where I'm known to roam

You can catch me in KC havin' challah and provolone (get that money mane)

I caught the holy ghost and recited the last half of the passion of Christ in Aramaic

Aromatic, walked in, your girl stated I'm fragrant

Flagrantly disregardful of you hella blatant, dubious

Pass the light, let's blaze it and lift it up

My duty was to crush the track, who the best?, it's truly us (strange!)

Deranged in the membrane, them plain Jane rhyme schemes is thin, mane

Like your skin I get under it like a splinter

Your membership is mainly in relation to your kin's fame, nepotistic

So your dopeness ain't something that I consider, nephew

I propose that we pose and take a picture

So when they forget you, you can say you knew X and Tech and they'll remember

Dismember your temper, my temperature's hotter than an ember

And that hatred burning all in your spirit right in the center

I'm the sun, solar, the polar opposite of the winter

I'm Mithra, I die and I'm born again on the solstice in December

This rap shit got me tired and I've been tired since

Been thinking about retiring, all this winning gets tiring

And I admit, I've been too obsessed with tryna win

That I killed the old me to a suicide, it's a violence

Shit, if I could do it all over I'd die again and get out the game

'Cause half of these niggas is cap with a giant brim

They say I'm corny, I think it's funny 'cause I am him

And all your favorite rappers call me and say I inspire them

I'm out of my mind, I think that I have to find it

They told me "you're absent minded", gets on a plan and I mastermind it

Nigga they studying me trying to figure out why I keep shitting on niggas

I hate when I pick on these niggas but sh-

I'm really just sick of these niggas, I hate to get back to violence, but

Couldn't find me a moment to stunt on these niggas, I had to time it

If my life was a whip then I'm riding this shit til my axles grinding

Standing on the top of the mountains of death, I had to climb it

So don't come near us, I'm too lit, you can't compare us

You took trips and went to Paris, I bought houses for my parents (Real shit)

Damn, this shit way too overbearing, but I'm still going to shake the dice (Tech, what up nigga?)

Nigga, what you know about eggs and rice?

I turned something out of nothing, it's a fucking papercut

If I threw on all my jewelry you would see the Vegas lights

This a fucking poltergeist, this ain't happen overnight, nigga (Joyner)

Слушайте песню Knock - Conway The Machine, Joyner Lucas, Tech N9ne, X-Raided онлайн с альбома BLISS в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 5:24. Год выхода - 2023

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