Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Knockatomi Plaza , by - Snowgoons. Song from the album Black Snow, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.06.2008
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Knockatomi Plaza |
| Man, you got cats that you know do a lil of this |
| Got cats that do that, but this is how we do it |
| Side Effect, Stress, Snowgoons, let’s go, yo |
| (Chorus) Side Effect |
| They all come and go, I seen it all befo |
| They tell you what they heard, I’ll tell you what I know |
| Just from my swagga, you can tell I ain’t no phony rapper |
| Watch me tear this bitch down--Knockatomi Plaza |
| They all come and go, I seen it all befo |
| The difference is they tell you what they heard, I’ll tell you what I know |
| Just from my swagga, you can tell I ain’t no phony rapper |
| Side Effect and Snowgoons, Knockatomi Plaza |
| Yeah, I smoked a lil bit back when I was jobless |
| Popped in a listerine strip and passed the swab test |
| Pitiful, hypocritical, some say |
| Strip club on Saturday night, Church on Sunday |
| Philly murder rate is off the hook, its so nuts |
| Youngbuls poppin' cops up in the Dunkin' Donuts |
| I used to go in there and not expect to see blood |
| Meagan use to work in there she hooked me with free grub |
| In my alley I hear people bust their gat off |
| My street is littered with trash and Lotto scratch-off's |
| No winners, all losers |
| I’m even playin', prayin', for the day that I can go and call up the movers |
| Yo, my cousin got caught, hustlin' by the FEDS |
| It’s a different 'tween quittin' and quittin' while you ahead |
| New Jacks tryin' to do the same things |
| Nino done Philly the City of Gangstaz |
| Just wait till the Casino’s come |
| (Chorus) Side Effect |
| Yo, I’m from Philly, the City that’s so gritty and raw |
| Where before we say our name we always say the word bol |
| This the bol Side Effect, sharp as a knife always stickin' out |
| With over 30 years of real life shit to spit about |
| Whole truth and nothin' but the truth, you can’t deny me |
| Even if you neva met me you would still recognize me |
| Cuz I’m so real, emotional rap that you can feel |
| I hug the mic the same way B.B. King hugged Lucille |
| Bare wit me, I’ma work in progress |
| None the less I got my knee up ya neck and I won’t let up the pressure |
| Cuz soon you gon' realize, you need me, no avoidin' |
| Cuz the cure for the snake bite is made from the poison |
| Spit venom over tight loops and terrorize it |
| That’ll make you turn ya mic booth into a prayer closet |
| Realize I’ma marketing genius wit this rap shit |
| I sell the same products I just know how to re-package it |
| (Chorus) Side Effect |
| Ayo my name rang Liberty bells in every hood |
| From Philly I write street literature like Teri Woods |
| This is Terrence Wood, no relation |
| Watch the company I keep cuz of association |
| Brings on participation |
| Rhymes I spit receive full paid scholarships |
| To the most prestigious Black Universities |
| Majoring in Mic Circuitry and Emcee Surgery |
| Heard of me being taken out verbally that’s absurdity |
| Seth Brundle flow, always on that fly shit |
| Me and mics we like dogs and fire hydrants |
| Attractions un-avoidable; |
| it’s definitely a sight to see |
| I’ve met a lot of mean rappers none of them is nice as me |
| I will sign you, neva release you |
| Bind you to a contract, make you regret you eva tried to… |
| Rhyme in the first place, you bore us |
| Your wack ass verses are just devices used to space out your chorus |
| (Chorus) Side Effect |