Knownots Lyrics

Knownots lyrics

Intro: 

  

 this goes out to everybody in the whole wide world 

 fresh coast gettin' rowdy 

 we don't represent out west we signifyin' 

 we showin' out 

 and we about to tell y'all what it's all about 

 so as i ease back from this microphone 

 i'm a let it go to Aceyalone 

 little somethin' like this 

  

 Chorus: 

  

 check it out people whoever you are 

 whoever you with where ever you at 

 where ever you from where ever you goin 

 i'm 'on' put you up on this here cause youse not knowin 

  

 Verse One: 

  

 let me take a little time out to holler at ya 

 you go get your partners cause i'm fit to drop a bug in your ear 

 see what we have here is uh ruh  yeah 

 the helluva ill type shit you fear 

 that's cause we knowin but you don't really know 

 cause every nigga that call hisself rappin don't really flow 

 really though 

 i'll open up my mind and take you places you can't go 

 i woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you can't throw 

 cause you don't know but you don't hear me though 

 yo check this out 

 my body collapse in the raps  

 and snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap 

 better watch your table manners boy and give me room 

 i'm servin' shit constantly tune 

 and laughin' like a ticklish babboon 

 on the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom 

 and the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be 

 crackin' the whip on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block 

 at the junk shop 

 Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a 

 sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon 

 wanna see this jack o'lantern panted planted ball that don't bounce 

 against the wall like you think 

 well thanks but no thanks 

 pranks or no pranks 

 i'm a let 'em know they can't rank bank or no bank 

 i would if i could but i can't so i ain't gon' stop flowin' 

 but i'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin' 

  

 damn Acey flay me he kinda hittin' i ain't bullshittin' 

 written into the Fellowship you know freestyle 

 meanwhile back at the hall of justice 

 Abstract bust this this track ain't for suckers 

  

 Verse Two: Abstract Rude 

  

 immediately exceeding the reality of normality 

 by radically and automatically startin' off rapidly 

 rap w/me 

 come on perk a little work a little 

 in the middle nuclei we are responding 

 stimuli dim the lights 

 i gotta really grab you 

 cause you just not knowin' about flowin' i can climax to 

 you rap too short too long too slow too fast 

 you lacks on point you wrong you won't last 

 i'm up on a good foot you're out on a bad note 

 i'm dope  

 ice 

 fresh  

 automatic oh yes 

 creatively talkin' about how i'm fadin' you vocally 

 your mouth's not openin' man you just not knowin' damn 

  

 these niggas got me fucked up aw what up Abstract Rude 

 rap dude ain't nobody fade the fresh coast 

 you know them Heavyweights you know what i'm sayin' 

 that Ganja K you know what i'm sayin' 

 that Dolla Holla comin' w/that Watts up you know what i'm sayin' 

 it's like i ain't even tryin' to understand why people comin' at me 

 w/that nonsense  

 they ain't knowin' 

  

 Verse Three: Aceyalone 

  

 see i engineered it i geared it i steered it 

 i took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it 

 i hauled it i yes y'all'ed it and they feared it 

 i called it i outlawed it and they cleared it 

 now i am i and it is it and that's that 

 but ain't that a bitch 

 it ain't shit 

 think it ain't all that that they say 

 forever and a day  

 to live and die in L.A. 

 california u.s.a. 

 but i am a universal soldier 

 ok 

 walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way 

 bumped into my main man Ganja K 

 i gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j 

 i took a hit and a half and got high and a hey 

 my coconut was mellow but my vision was gray 

 looked on the dance floor and i seen my DJ 

 Cool Hands Kiilu Grand he knows what to play 

 so we headed for the booth to get the party on the way 

 walkin' through the crowd i heard somebody say hey 

 it was Mikah 9 he said what up double A 

 tryin' to make my pay tryin' not to stray 

 but you know my forte i let a sleepin' dog lay 

  

 we on that old missin' link  

 in between the baboon and the common man 

 they don't understand tho  

 they ain't even tryin' to know 

 check this out 

  

 Verse Four: Mikah 9 

  

 I and I echo with old sentiments 

 rudimentary tenements 

 house reverberates 

 richochets to small invertebrates 

 even all these spineless jellyfish 

 rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz 

 enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs 

 memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia 

 minature expenditures 

 spine tingling adventures 

 keenly architechtures  

 of a lecture 

 that blockade and bust dental caps and dentures 

 hey! let's start a new business venture 

 no you're not dreaming i'll be the pincher 

 the millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix 

 where rotweiller while a rhyme of 

 graffiti traffic autobiographic 

 ethnic cleansing benzing lacing 

 culture oscars inch by inch Deans and Costners 

 who foster my rhythmic memories 

 collectible sacks of my Mossberg and telebeam 

 scope enemies with enemas  

 i'm leaving them helpless and hopeless like the 

 running victim that falls in the scary cinema 

  

 huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills 

 yeah skills 

 they were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff 

  

 yeah nigga you just not knowin