Knock-Turn'Al feat Dr.Dre & Missy The Knoc Lyrics

Whatchu want?
Whatchu want?
Get off me

[Knoc] I pull quick, it's useless
[Knoc] I'm fully clipped, 6 fo' fully dipped
[Knoc] Throw chrome whip with three freaks and full hips with firm t__s
[Dr.D] Yeah we fully chipped, been on gangsta s___
[Dr.D] It's ruthless, drunk off two fifths
[Dr.D] Who make hits? (Dre)

[Knoc-turn'al]
Who we wit? (Knoc)
Westcoast parties don't stop
Who drop head-boppers? (The head doctor, bed-rocker)
Police pursue me in squad cars and helicopters
Checkin lockers, Mexican connect to play soccer
PH's and c___blockers
Ho-hoppers, weez n____z is off the rocker
Sippin cranberry juice on rocks with vodka
With 'Pac and Poppa, and Redd Foxx's doctor (for real?)
Takin names and takin orders
Ya fake ya name, and I'm all up on ya
n____ that's Cali-fornia
Palm trees and 6-3's on deez
Rims dip to make the spokes gold-a
Slangin boulders, thought I told ya
True soldiers, comin from the m_________in shoulders (WOOP!)

[Hook: Missy Elliott]
Take it ea-say! (ea-say)
Cuz it's the m_________in KNOC!
Hotter than yo' block fulla m_________in COPS!
Bow down when ya see me!
Knoc the truth best believe it!
Take it ea-say! (ea-say)
Cuz it's the m_________in KNOC!
Hotter than a freak who givin head who won't STOP!
Bow down when ya pass thru!
Knoc-turn'al God d___ you!

[Knoc-turn'al]
What's the difference between us? (Nah not that again)
New songs, and new cars, and new broads, and new thongs
On Crenshaw Boulevard - Line 'em up at the bar
Girl you know who we are, hip-hop superstars
Roll deep? Nah, we roll hard and deep
Bogart yo beef get the f___ off my street
Getcha m_________in a__ beat
L.A., Compton, Long Beach, whooptie-whoop n____ what?
I don't give a f___
Hustlers, hood-rats, sick-a__ thugs - Crips and Bloods
(Hell nigg-uh!) All my real n____z raise it up
Nuttin but dubs, you got a sack, n____ what?
Blaze it up

[Hook: Missy Elliott]

[Knoc-turn'al]
b____ you ain't 'bout s___, my bad
Turn off the lights, don't trip
Give a nig' some ack right and act like..
You might.. lick b____ tonight
Girls all pause, hell nah, girls drop draws on site
Do drugs, shroom cups, smoke bud, all night
That's right, I like.. bi-s__ual women, f___ d___s
Suck d___? No, but your father might
f___in hermaphrodite!
Duck the IRS, f___in Howard Stern's wife
In traffic, b____ gave me head in real life
L.A. city lights, C.A. get it right
Westcoast on the grind, these n____z done lost they minds
Straight loungin in the sunshine
Here's one thing you b____ n____z must know
f___ you! Please believe that, and I mean that

[Hook: Missy Elliott]

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