Plan B Knoxville Girl Feat. Lovvin Brothers Lyrics

met a little girl in Knoxville,
A town we all know well.
And every Sunday evening
Out in her home I'd dwell.
We went to take an evening walk
About a mile from town,
I picked a stick up off the ground
And knocked that fair girl down.

That's some f___ed up s___.
That s___'s f___ed up.
Oh my days!

Yo, ever see a fat girl drop?
Only when one sucked my c___.
See people say I'm sick, but what?
Like the rest of the world, is it not
Sick like a fat girl getting knocked
Over the head with a stick or a rock
Till she got blood clot
In the brain from the knocks
Screaming at her boyfriend, begging him to stop, stop stop?
Are you shocked, nah really
Does it shock you to hear that this s___ goes on?
Or is it that you think it's alright
If you see it happen in a film
But not when it's in a song
Are you wrong in the head, you pleb?
What's the difference?
Films for the blind, you don't watch so listen.
So listen.
Are you ready, yo? here we go
Louvin Brothers wrote their song years ago
On an O Brother Where Art Thou tip
It's called a murder ballad, find out about it.
Knoxville Girl, what you heard on the intro,

Ah, nah, what's wrong?
Calm down it's only a song.
What you crying for you mong?
Ah, this s___'s just getting long.
A'ight man, what's going on?
What you mean it's all gone Pete Tong?
You've been speaking to Radio 1 yeah, and?
What! They're banning my song?

Jesus Christ!
What's the problem with people these days?
How much would it cost them to use their ears and really listen to what the songs are about?
The kids on the street, they understand them
So why can't the rest of them figure it out?
Not as intelligent as they make out
Like Dave from Leicester who was running his mouth,
Talking about stereotypes
When he's the one who a__umed I was black, when I'm not, I'm white.
C'mon d___head,
(d___head)
Get it right
Before you go round and start picking fights.
Like who was that bird on Kiss?
The one that made me laugh.
When she reviewed Kidulthood and started talking out of her a___,
Something like, "Yeah great film, great cast,
"Great first time with it by Noel Clarke.
As for the soundtrack that's great to a part,
From that Plan B he's just too dark."
What the f___ you on about b____?
Saying you're offended by my song Kidz.
I just done what Noel Clarke did:
Talking about life where I live - d___.

Ah, nah, what's wrong?
Calm down it's only a song.
What you crying for you mong?
Ah, this s___'s just getting long.
A'ight man, what's going on?
What you mean it's all gone Pete Tong?
What! They're banning my song?

She fell down on her bended knees,
For mercy she did cry.
"Oh, Willie dear, don't kill me here,
I'm unprepared to die."
She never spoke another word,
I only beat her more,
Until the ground around me
Within her blood did flow.