| What the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Alright, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Everything’s alive in the knight time
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| Took baby steps still stuck at the crib
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| Train to thought was off the rail got broke
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| Now I’m street smart unstable album givin' ribs
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| These are my sons and life so hard
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| They own mother couldn’t even feed them through a straw
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| Equipped to the core
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| Ever since birth my nigga you been staring at the mutha’fuckin' plug, damn
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| Fam turned to famine, never been a fan of it
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| Phantom power tucked
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| Never catch me on the scene cause a nigga go ghost
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| Recordin' the low so these niggas look up
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| Never in the midst of things
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| So much broken souls boy got damn thought it was pourin'
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| And the hoes only want you if you scorin'
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| But I’m sorin', living in drought
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| The only good thing is how life has taken you out
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| So much stress and it wrinkles to oh
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| Already me against the world
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| Never get along, never pout
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| If the cops come we dippin' and we out
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| 5−0 dot and we gotta draw the line
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| Cause it’s sign to the end and there’s just to find my beliefs
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| Now a nigga only way is a move
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| What the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Alright, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Knight time nigga, ain’t no hours in the day
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| Three sixty-five, be the thief in the night
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| Don’t sleep, we creep, flip scripts my way
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| Sign me up, logged out age of fifteen
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| Park side, dark side, nigga on the scene, CP3
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| Adrenaline rushes, I’m rushing the stage
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| This is not staged
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| I do not play, lowest of keys
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| Been working the flow
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| Creating a life, there’s no pianos to me
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| Niggas that I show love, they dropping like flies
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| Tear duct dry, no cries in these eyes
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| Jeremiah lies, I’m being deceived, inner child in me
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| Seen better days, when it’s simple things
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| Such a, open to the world now
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| Cutting all the scenes, you are diseased
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| Surrounding me around the people that I love
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| Those partners, I call 'em apostles
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| Saint Paul born and you know that I’m riding
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| And my pros are with me
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| Ain’t witnessed the change, I’m ready to eat
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| I’m last to the supper, now drinking divine
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| Divine I will be
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| What the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Alright, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| I said, what the fuck you know about the knight time?
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| Everything’s alive in the knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight
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| Everything’s alive in the knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight
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| Everything, everything
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| Everything’s alive in the knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight
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| Swear to, swear to God
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| Everything’s alive in the knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight, knight |