Black Knights - Zip Code lyrics
[Black Knights - Zip Code lyrics]
Yeah yo, yo
West Coast, nigga crip, nigga
Better check the zip code, nigga
9-0-8-0-5, for shoe yo, check the zip code
Yo, check the zip code, 9-0-8-0-5
West side is my hood, fix yo' hood, nigga
What? What? What? What?
Black Knights, the moder-en day NWA
Cali's finest gangster rap rhyme writers
These streets ever raised
Renegades, bustin off guns, definately
If I gotta go out, you're comin with me
Like 50 50
Split decision, Doc doom
The rugged rhyme physician
Talk rude, bubble-goose
Straight outta Hell's kitchen verbal hitman
Bobby Steels' ditch-diggin henchman
Monkey wrench men
I stay up in the war trenches
Of LA, put a hole through yo' eniche
Hey Mr dJ
The Knights is here so let the beats play
We rhyme for eons, way beyond your small flow
You dynamite niggas'll rhyme
Our click is all pro
Divide the code of honor
Kill or be killed at any time
Mathematically enclined, walk
Talk with my mind i pack metal, black gats
Stainless steel swords for war
Black Knights attack, crash your coast
Waves by shore young hitman
Body? until we master samurai style
Chop your neck, some niggas funny style
Check my war file
From Compton to Staten Isle
I left my trademark
Ghost Dog after the gun bark
Here's a book to read
Like weed'll leave your brain sparked
Plant seeds, caught three to seam, got dark
The final shootout, live by the code
Die by the code
Empty on your half ass niggas
And then I reload
Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods
Pimps and thugs
Relax or you get hit with slugs
Dent your mug, my niggas ain't showin no love
Give 'em a double dose of that
Shit to leave 'em comatosed no jokes
We smoke for comin with the rumble coats
Hitman, bullets rippin through flesh, flesh
Supreme penetration, enter your back
Exit your chest
One marinate, cardi-inch roast
Trapped in your neck
In this war zone, seven get throne
Six connect
Discipli' incest, scorpion sting
Kiss of death
In this genevese, clappin enemies
Clearin facilities
You want drama? We can draw blood
I do the honor
Street novelist, pure dominence
You know the motto bitch
Knights is nothin luckin in the
Game so fuck bluffin cause mass destruction
Leave bodies floatin in the Hudson
For the CREAM I'm lustin
The better thing the cheddar brings
From the get-go, we have this shit sewed
So check the zip code
(9-0-8-0-5) where cats get
Flipped on majorly, fuck cagerly
Thug life style, so bust this mic down
We might joust, Black Knight style
So what's this life now? (Yo)
Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods
Pimps and thugs
Relax or you get hit with slugs
Dent your mug, my niggas ain't showin no love
From North Long Beach nigga to
The City of Hud
West Coast black Knights
Check the zip code nigga, 9-0-8-0-5
Yeah, yeah it's real here nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah black Knights, nigga
West Coast, nigga east Coast, nigga
South Side, nigga north Side, nigga
Let's ride, nigga yeah
West Coast, nigga crip, nigga
Better check the zip code, nigga
9-0-8-0-5, for shoe yo, check the zip code
Yo, check the zip code, 9-0-8-0-5
West side is my hood, fix yo' hood, nigga
What? What? What? What?
Black Knights, the moder-en day NWA
Cali's finest gangster rap rhyme writers
These streets ever raised
Renegades, bustin off guns, definately
If I gotta go out, you're comin with me
Like 50 50
Split decision, Doc doom
The rugged rhyme physician
Talk rude, bubble-goose
Straight outta Hell's kitchen verbal hitman
Bobby Steels' ditch-diggin henchman
Monkey wrench men
I stay up in the war trenches
Of LA, put a hole through yo' eniche
Hey Mr dJ
The Knights is here so let the beats play
We rhyme for eons, way beyond your small flow
You dynamite niggas'll rhyme
Our click is all pro
Divide the code of honor
Kill or be killed at any time
Mathematically enclined, walk
Talk with my mind i pack metal, black gats
Stainless steel swords for war
Black Knights attack, crash your coast
Waves by shore young hitman
Body? until we master samurai style
Chop your neck, some niggas funny style
Check my war file
From Compton to Staten Isle
I left my trademark
Ghost Dog after the gun bark
Here's a book to read
Like weed'll leave your brain sparked
Plant seeds, caught three to seam, got dark
The final shootout, live by the code
Die by the code
Empty on your half ass niggas
And then I reload
Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods
Pimps and thugs
Relax or you get hit with slugs
Dent your mug, my niggas ain't showin no love
Give 'em a double dose of that
Shit to leave 'em comatosed no jokes
We smoke for comin with the rumble coats
Hitman, bullets rippin through flesh, flesh
Supreme penetration, enter your back
Exit your chest
One marinate, cardi-inch roast
Trapped in your neck
In this war zone, seven get throne
Six connect
Discipli' incest, scorpion sting
Kiss of death
In this genevese, clappin enemies
Clearin facilities
You want drama? We can draw blood
I do the honor
Street novelist, pure dominence
You know the motto bitch
Knights is nothin luckin in the
Game so fuck bluffin cause mass destruction
Leave bodies floatin in the Hudson
For the CREAM I'm lustin
The better thing the cheddar brings
From the get-go, we have this shit sewed
So check the zip code
(9-0-8-0-5) where cats get
Flipped on majorly, fuck cagerly
Thug life style, so bust this mic down
We might joust, Black Knight style
So what's this life now? (Yo)
Killah Cali, the home of the Crips and Bloods
Pimps and thugs
Relax or you get hit with slugs
Dent your mug, my niggas ain't showin no love
From North Long Beach nigga to
The City of Hud
West Coast black Knights
Check the zip code nigga, 9-0-8-0-5
Yeah, yeah it's real here nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah black Knights, nigga
West Coast, nigga east Coast, nigga
South Side, nigga north Side, nigga
Let's ride, nigga yeah