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Black Knights
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Roundtable Discussion
(feat. Trickfinger)
[Verse 1:CRISIS]
It can make or break you
The flow is nourishment
Plus it discourage men
Expose your nervousness
Got u shaking like turbulence
Rhymes murderous
Grind and dine with murders
Along with the rich
Black knights we know u heard of us
In every city, state
Country all ghettos relate
I build with the real
And I don't deal with the fake
Making no mistakes
Make boots and belts out of snakes
Because my lyrics leave lashes
Like a capture runaway slave
Bars burn that ass to ashes
So u better behave
I cremate
Blazing wack rappers
And they DJ's
And the fans know it
They recognize a poet
I don't fuck with swine
But they go ham for it
Talent can't be ignored
Want war just ask for it
I slay that ass won't look back only fast foward
I know u get the message
U heard it in the chorus
The people show us love
Not only in California
[Hook: CRISIS]
Everywhere that we go
Every country that we see
Every land that we touch
They got love
Killa Bees
Everywhere that we go
Every country that we see
Every land that we touch
They got love
Killa Bees
[Verse 2: RUGGEDMONK]
We say the fans gotta eat
Cause that's a real true statement
The antidote
And the thirst
That's the Black Knight greatness
It's a must I show and prove
All praises due
To the Almighty
Almighty Black Knights
You know it's strictly knights or nothing
Don't get stripped denounced
Dethroned
Because you keep on frontin'
Them mathematics is tragic
When fabrics get you in a casket
Roger rabbit
You get lost
With no more carrots
Cuz Jezebel will tell you lies
Delilah will sell you out to kings
Fire and brimstone is the raft I bring
Killer bees we swarm
Guillotines piercing
Eardrums
Breaking the sound barrier global warming
Endgame strategy
Is how it goes down
When the Knights come around
We come to your town
Strike at full force almighty Black Knights
BLACK KNIGHTS!!!!!
NIGGA!!!!!
[Hook: CRISIS]
Everywhere that we go
Every country that we see
Every land that we touch
They got love
Killa Bees
Everywhere that we go
Every country that we see
Every land that we touch
They got love
Killa Bees
Everywhere that we go
Every country that we see
Every land that we touch
They got love
Killa Bees
[Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn]
Thru ghetto grounds
With metal rounds
And metal pounds
That Killa bee sound
Flood swarm thru every town
20 on the crown
Sunny on the uprise
Bigger cup size
Stay away from mud pies
Keep it first thing
First string first
King first first man
Playing with the iron ring
Commander in chief
The rawer than keef
Spark
The gold leaf with no beef
Sharper than teeth
From BK to LA
LB to the CPT
Sunny on a winning spree
Plucking from the money tree
A long race
But I flow at a steady pace
Steady with grace
Ready anytime
Place
Let my music expand
The life of the brand
Decipher your plan
With the mic on my hand
They call me money sunny grand
The sunz of man
Black Knight
From them brooklyn sands
Do what it do…
Do what I can
I thought you Understood
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