Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knocking Pictures off da Wall, artist - DJ Screw. Album song 3 ‘n the Mornin’ 20th Anniversary, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.12.2016
Record label: Bigtyme Recordz
Song language: English
Knocking Pictures off da Wall |
Ridin on Benz sippin on a daily basis |
Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces |
Standin slanted' open spaces looking good and standin tall, |
Beat Down ya block knockin pictures yo wall |
Man, I come around your block turnin heads and ridin slow |
with a pocket full of money but i gots to get mo standin grain my body swang as i swoop from lane to lane |
to be seen without bang is like a piece without a chain |
jock me, knock me, but that kind of stuff don’t stop me, |
since i’ve wanna be a balla got the world wanna watch me, |
don’t hate just wait for me to skate down ya street |
bald out smoke a sweet with benjamin franklins on my feet |
ball fade hit em with shades never afros and braids, |
we stackin can of raid cause all roaches getting sprayed |
not cappin just a reala still making playa choices, |
show da gat, show da horses, hear my name in different voices, |
Juiced up and toed down on my flip makin my rounds, |
smellin' like a pound drippin finna paint to tires, |
makin way how I play leanin' hard unless you doze |
Hopped up huggin Lo’s, |
with mansion floors and starchy clothes. |
Man, dats da Garden for real flippin' lexus to Seil |
Mashin 90 on the feeder |
with a dark senorita |
and some long haired Italian, |
piece and chain medalion, |
my currency increasin, I’m droppin 50 on they gallon, |
i gots to come froze, but they all say I’m cold |
flip slap da cross watch my currency unfold, |
I think you ride long seven dayz at the creek, |
Flex tatted on my arm, Hieroglyphics maybe Greek |
Never brag never boast, fly’n coast to coast |
on da Plane sip da drank |
eat’n scrambled eggs and toast |
Chingale my padre, bought a Lexus for my madre |
We in a bubble lense smoking swishas on the highway |
parking on the sand, jumping up outta the van |
Bezentine around my neck diamonds glissenin on my hand |
watch us spin heads with my cranberry red |
remote controlled vcr stretch burbon with beds |
double stretch limosuine |
twanky inch bezentine. |
i live my life upon a hustla could it all be a dream, |
Exotic beaches and pieces, white tigers on leashes |
Me and Shane on the way to the lake, the crush Lexus increases |
in this game on a mission |
Blainted up expedition, |
you ain’t gotta be all in my face |
I blind you hoes from a distance, |
chandeliers in my den, |
blowin' smoke in the wind |
you can catch me in a 600 or a big body benz. |