ฟังเพลงMuzik

Muzik - Knoc-Turn'al

You ready?

Yes

Yeah, yeah

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