Knoc-turnal Have Fun Lyrics

Have Fun Lyrics

[Timbaland]

Come on, can you feel me now

Uh, can you feel me now

Yo, can you feel me now

Uh, uh, can you feel me now

Everyone
ready for this one

They didn't know that

Timbaland could go from
the east coast to the west coast

You know Knoc



[Knoc-turn'al] (Timbaland)

It's the Knoc (ha, ha, ha)

It's the
Knoc, hit the block

Hittin' them corners on dub two's, you stop

They used to hate me now they scream Knoc's a whole lot (yeah)

Ran
from me now they beg me to blow spot (what)

Meet a bitch (aha), down she
go (aha)

Lick a nigga (aha), head to toe (aha)

Call me pop-a-long,
back strong, grab toes

Knockin' three hoes, dippin' in the low-low
(whoo)

Knoc's the weapon, Tim's the beats (the beats)

Runnin' ya
country, the street block gets hot (ow)

Walk on the block and hate when
niggaz change face

Used to be down but now they all act fake (yeah)

Fuck 'em (what), forget 'em, leave 'em alone

Outlive 'em, purchase a
home (yeah nigga)

In the zone, keep the heat on

I love to make red
bones moan

Looking like zones (cause what)



[Knoc-turn'al]
(Timbaland)

I (I, I, I, I, I) just wanna have fun (just wanna have
fun)

You can't be serious man (yes I am baby)

I (I, I, I, I, I)
just wanna have fun (just wanna have fun)

You can't be serious man (yes I
am baby)



[Knoc-turn'al] (Timbaland)

See me now, see me
later

On the town, pimp suit, black gators

I get around, read my
two-way pager

Smoke a ounce, stay out to get paper (come on)

Be out
not ?, spot ? get closer

Wit game, I lace her, no rock, no chaser

Tim, Knoc, shit's over

Knockin' them, four leaf-clover

Knoc the
rhythm, Tim's the bass

Shake ya ass, bone