CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : KNOTS

Knots in my stomach
God damn I love it
Adrenaline rushin
Always topic of discussion
At the function know we goin all out
Never doubt
We en route to the top
Know we gettin it now

White lines by the throne and I’m pacing
Back forth fore I’m storming the gates it’s
My hands on the sword in the pavement
God damn, coming forward with the ravens
What plans? B*t*h I’m pourin up aggression
F**k their land filled with death and that depression
Luck stack bands, like a lawyer in recessions
Couldn’t stop my hands with like 30 Smith and Wesson’s
Listen above I ain’t give a f**k who know
The sickness proceeding b*t*h you can duck but you show
The evil that’s creepin beneath the sun on your clothes
I kick it with demons who use your blood for their flows
Will, life, earth
Power, death, curse
Standing up I’ve fallen first
Give a f**k, I’ll stall that hearse
Luck
Knots in my stomach
God damn I love it
Adrenaline rushin
Always topic of discussion
At the function know we goin all out
Never doubt
We en route to the top
Know we gettin it now

Even on top we got knots
Often the thought of the stage gets me way hot n heavy
We gotta get settled, so we can separate from jobs we dreaded
You are not ready
Step into my mind like I fell asleep with Freddy
Running down a dream, Rest In Peace Tom Petty
Underground KINGS, ONI INC team on a scheme tying to get breaded
The power intended to share so we let it
We vetted these joints
All in to win like we bet at this point
No regrets to repoint
Flowing like birds of a feather, or growing conjoined
We experts of noise, smoking on tree while we pen with a poise
We ONI BOYS knowing what words we can tether together stay scoring 3 points
Losin myself keep my ego in check
Bulletin my head if I overstep
I Keep making them checks
Lefthand know what is next
Mess with the best end up dead like the rest
Gunnin for every mother f**ker
Die
Switched teams now you all alone
I
See on your face that you don’t want this smoke
Before & after show you know I gotta toke, yeah

Knots in my stomach
God damn I love it
Adrenaline rushin
Always topic of discussion
At the function know we goin all out
Never doubt
We en route to the top
Know we gettin it now

Feel like I lost my wit, oh sh*t
The flow robot make you feel like a glitch
Gotta itching for havoc, my mission is madness
A bit too dramatic, emissions quite rapid
Your wish imma grant it
The Daydream Genie the mortician of rappers
Deposition of the power
In position to devour
Showboating with homies
You know that we ONI
Flow cut like razors we’re gonna hit pay dirt
Top of our weight and our worth
Quick like the races and ONI is winning this course
First up is tours
Second the world
Ye, second to none
Ye, second the world
We're second to none