Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knotty Head, artist - Denzel Curry. Album song Imperial, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: PH
Song language: English
Knotty Head |
| It’s history right here |
| (Tote a 4 and pour some liq') |
| Wassup my nigga? |
| (I'ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen) |
| It’s time to empower these niggas mane, do it for the city |
| (This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live) |
| We got to give it to them raw though, ya feel me? |
| (Knotty headed niggas) |
| Hair is nappy, knotty |
| Fuck karate, I got me a shotty |
| Jumpin' in the door, kamikaze |
| Origami if the neighbors saw me |
| But I won’t fold, oh no |
| That’s how the young boy’s ass got smoked |
| But they got jacked like MK4 |
| Sub-zero, put a nigga on salt, iced out |
| This the price I gotta pay because I wanna be iced out |
| Have them lookin' at my face as they tellin' me lights out |
| Sleep is the cause of the death, no a NY not my state of mind |
| 211's broad day, I had to live a life of crime |
| Get the product then we out the door |
| Mama I’ve been twistin' weed |
| And now it’s time to lock the fro, blowin' dro |
| Call me knotty head cause I don’t give a fuck |
| I was raised off in the projects, know this life ain’t meant for us |
| Bitch I can’t be touched |
| Get the product then we out the door |
| Mama I’ve been twistin' weed |
| And now it’s time to lock the fro, let it go |
| Call me knotty head and if I ever go |
| Tell my mama that I love her cause tomorrow not for sure |
| I would never know |
| Tote a 4 and pour some liq' |
| I’ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen |
| This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live |
| Knotty headed niggas |
| Tote a 4 and pour some liq' |
| I’ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen |
| This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live |
| Knotty headed niggas |
| Hair is nappy, knotty, pack a pistol when I’m in the party |
| Life is melancholy, sellin' flock when they think it’s molly |
| Bitches be givin' me sloppy |
| My pockets on Andy Milonakis |
| Bumpin' Speaker Knockerz |
| Rico’s Story when I see the coppers |
| Gem golds in my mouth and my dreads lookin' like a palm-tree |
| Plus you know what a nigga’s skin tone is, so that’s why they fuck with me |
| Opposition we made obsolete when aimin' and targetin' |
| Monday to Sunday, all of you niggas, we slangin' like Pistol Pete, peace |
| Get the product then we out the door |
| Mama I’ve been twistin' weed |
| And now it’s time to lock the fro, blowin' dro |
| Call me knotty head cause I don’t give a fuck |
| I was raised off in the projects, know this life ain’t meant for us |
| Bitch I can’t be touched |
| Get the product then we out the door |
| Mama I’ve been twistin' weed |
| And now it’s time to lock the fro, let it go |
| Call me knotty head and if I ever go |
| Tell my mama that I love her cause tomorrow not for sure |
| I would never know |
| Tote a 4 and pour some liq' |
| I’ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen |
| This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live |
| Knotty headed niggas |
| Tote a 4 and pour some liq' |
| I’ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen |
| This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live |
| Knotty headed niggas |
| Yeah, uh |
| Maybach Music |
| Found another body in the lake (Huh) |
| Same day another tattoo on his face (Huh) |
| Obituary on his mother’s fireplace |
| Baby mother fuck another sucker on a blind date (Woo) |
| Shots fired every night I’m tryna mind mine |
| Dolphin Gang, Bello cigars on the sideline |
| (Yea) |
| Pussy niggas, you can see it on his timeline |
| Hatin' on his dawg, shit I’m tryna find mine (Woo) |
| Calm nigga, when I’m lit up I get Von Miller |
| (Huh) |
| Rich niggas, if you real then you can run with us (Let's get it) |
| Educated reading books, I’m talkin Art of War |
| Whippin yoda yayo residue on the marble floors |
| I wanna see my niggas with the flyest clothes (Woo) |
| Came to put my city on that’s if I’m right or wrong (What?) |
| Pulling into Risco Park in the richest cars |
| (Woo) |
| And I’m thinking of my dawgs since I’m livin wrong |
| Jehovah’s witness, swear to God I done seen it all (Bang) |
| Picking up the pistols every time the dogs bark (ugh) |
| You pointing fingers but them choppers cutting arms off |
| , we came to warn y’all |
| Mothafucka, damn right, we came to warn y’all (Woo) |
| Mothafucka, damn right, we came to warn y’all (Huh) |
| Curry what’s up! |
| Double M |
| (Uh) |
| It’s futuristic shit |