Blood on the Dance Floor - Knockout! lyrics
[Blood on the Dance Floor - Knockout! lyrics]
Hey, Barbie
Are-are-are are you into black men?
Hey hey hey hey Barbie!
Hey, I could be your black Ken (Wow)
Cause once you go black, you never go back
She wear her hair black
With curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back back back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Hey, Barbie, can I call you Barbara
Hey, Barbie
Yeah can I call you tomorrow and today
Cause once you go black, you never go back
And when she go to Wayne
Everybody else is whack
The she threw that ass back back back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Awww, fuck it! Give me that damn bucket
When when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin'
Oh, yo, hit-hit 'em with the blow
Look-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin' no
Grab him by his locks and give us a good box
Then hit him below the belt I
Wanna give him good top
Top-top, give him good top
Hit him below the belt I want
To give him good top
One-two-three they yellin' one-two-three
I done hit 'em with
That motherfuckin' crunk two-piece
Tell 'em, tell 'em to mop out
Too late to copout
Give 'em more head than toupees
That's the knockout
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
So just knock me out so just knock me out
Damn, just knock me out
So just knock me out, just knock me out
Just knock me out just knock me out
Just knock me out
Are-are-are are you into black men?
Hey hey hey hey Barbie!
Hey, I could be your black Ken (Wow)
Cause once you go black, you never go back
She wear her hair black
With curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back back back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Hey, Barbie, can I call you Barbara
Hey, Barbie
Yeah can I call you tomorrow and today
Cause once you go black, you never go back
And when she go to Wayne
Everybody else is whack
The she threw that ass back back back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Awww, fuck it! Give me that damn bucket
When when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin'
Oh, yo, hit-hit 'em with the blow
Look-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin' no
Grab him by his locks and give us a good box
Then hit him below the belt I
Wanna give him good top
Top-top, give him good top
Hit him below the belt I want
To give him good top
One-two-three they yellin' one-two-three
I done hit 'em with
That motherfuckin' crunk two-piece
Tell 'em, tell 'em to mop out
Too late to copout
Give 'em more head than toupees
That's the knockout
Baby, one-two-three, tell 'em get the referee
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please, it's an emergency
Cause he can
(he can) get the knockout (get the knockout)
So just knock me out so just knock me out
Damn, just knock me out
So just knock me out, just knock me out
Just knock me out just knock me out
Just knock me out