Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead) The blade is red, kid (Knock 'em dead) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead) Knock 'em, knock 'em Knock
I'm primed for hate [Chorus:] Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead!) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead!) The blade is red, kid (Knock 'em dead!) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead
번역: 잡종 Crue. 그들 죽은 아이 노크.
And I'm primed for hate [Chorus:] Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead!) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead!) The blade is red, kid (Knock 'em dead!) Knock 'em dead, kid (Knock 'em dead
thug crime though Shots in the spinal from my rivals Cross the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess around Shit, it's the kid
crew, yeah them the ones that do you The suckas that got the player hater venom I wanna take 'em outside and lay some slugs up in em [King T] When they
pretend you gonna win Headlock, show the block kid counterattack Dunn of mine stay connect, 4th Disciple trife Ain't nuthin ice cream, kid you get blown
freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your name aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
green as the zoo was Sorta like the city of Gods We be screamin out "we gon' make it" but I pity the odds I'm like knock out Ned when I pop out led
up and start walkin' towards the front door I rolls too God and walked right behind 'em So where ever they go it won't be hard to find 'em I keep a guard
I used to bring my nigga B.R. And niggas with the burna's holdin' down B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead By anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead
commit crimes there 'em a scratch But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn back I was raised as a cruel kid Because the streets taught me More
back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts And watch mosh pits till motherfuckers knock
