Here is an in studio performance video I put together for your entertainment.
Click here to view Video or http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dcx0pobsrm4
Download song here http://tinyurl.com/KnockoutBize . This record is off my No Struggle, No Success mixtape. NS,NS has done over 100,000 downloads up to date.
Lyrics
Im flying in and out of state your would think i was Clark Kent
And got people sleeping on me like a park bench
Im drinked out, Im higher then a skyscraper
And the bud i push sticky like fly paper
And got chicks suckin on me like a now or later
And chicks love me cause i’m buzzin like a vibrator
I make em feel good like i massaged it
And push more bricks then the whole projects
And got so many chicks i should be pimpin
And my jewls yellow like bart simpson
My flow slow it down like i been sippin
Fans jumpin up and down constantly skippin
Fans screamin like im tryna kill them
Chickens cluckin like im about to grill them
22 got chedder like velvetta
And got the pussy drippin like new york pizza
Yup, my flow hot like a heata
Oops ice cold like a freeza
Hold up i meant a freezer
And in this rap game i am a leader
So you should follow me like im the captain
And got a bank roll like ive been actin
Im pullin chicks like the movie taken
And got em all going crazy bacon
I got the product moving faster then a cheeta
Im hittin multies you would think i was jeter
And my a-mex blacker then kimbo
And got the 6,4 like nintendo
And i can make the top open like a window
And i be gettin more head then a pillow
And my goons get rowdy like jamaicans do
Keep pushin and well leave u in a river fool
Im comin down fast like olympic diving
But i be movin slow like old niggas driving
Swag juice drippin pop the collar on my leather
Punchlines serious make it hott like mayweather
Im so fresh rap name should be fabreeze
And ill never cuff a chick again like my sleeve
I smoke bogies, pop pills and lean slowly
And son niggaz like my last names jolie
Hit girls with crazy would like a striker
On the low catching dubs like tiger
Im in the hood i push ill piff
Steady moving seven pounds, will smith
Rhymes tight like the pants on graffitti
I keep it hunnit so i dare u to see me
I cut booties round like a cd
I want it all money, greedy!
