Knockin' Em Out (Interlude) (Feat. Clinton Sparks)

歌詞

(feat. Black Rob, P. Diddy) [P. Diddy] Let's go (c'mon!) don't stop (B.R.!) Let's go (c'mon!) don't stop Let's go (Bad Boy yeah) don't stop (no doubt, yeah) Let's go, don't stop (we startin over) [Chorus: x2] Let's go (knock 'em out the box Black) Don't stop (knock 'em out Black) Let's go (knock 'em out the box Black) Don't stop (knock 'em out Black) [Verse One: Black Rob] Can't please e'rybody all the time So I reflect on all the grind and put it all on the line Like a scale from one to ten, I move you in That paper come up short and I'll do you in You avoidin a head-on collision (yeah) Pay insert incision, I'm the pinpoint precision Nigga play himself short to react I'm about to see green, like I'm right next door in a cat Up North ain't a option, use your own logic I could get a nigga killed for a pair of full [?] Funny how they turn dumb Like I ain't the one that showed 'em like I ain't the one they learned from The teacher, a.k.a. Mr. Fuck-a-Feature Next year make you wear, he rock his own fuckin sneaker That's what's strivin dude, light blue drivin shoe Love when you drivin through [Chorus x2] [Verse Two: Black Rob] I'm untouchable, I move with them 'lices I'm 'bout to bake my own cake with the icing This one of them things to see who the nicest Put your money on Black, that nigga priceless Niggaz came aboard and they lost it Tell me how the fuck you play to win, lose my forfeit Now a nigga pokin your stuff Guess it coulda been your wife, you just ain't focusin enough Last year you were sickin it to 'em Said she was spendin your dough, he has in his cell lickin his wounds Nigga would, write, write the shit he gon' do to y'all Drug program can't do to hold two for Ten months is a knock at your do' Bustin a bill, almost standin six feet tall UPS doo-doo brown suit and hat You don't suspect, therefore you sign for the package Shook, open up the box and look Ten seconds was all it took, then BOOM! [explosion] And with that I'll be done I ain't gotta pull my gun to make you do run-run [Chorus: w/ variations, then normal x2] Knock 'em out the box Black