“KNOCK OUT” Ft. Brit Fox
Why did Cupid make love feel so good? “Knock Out” is a sensual, sexy seductive hard-hitting song about love and relationships.
Written and produced by female duo Brit Fox and V1 both residing in Cleveland, Ohio, USA and already landing placements together from Netflix to MGK, Missy Elliott, and writing for artists at Universal, Warner, Sony and more. “Knock Out” features local Ohio powerhouses like battle rapper Dallas Cash and the dynamic Britana.
The lyrics depict a relationship where the narrator feels completely overwhelmed and captivated by their partner ’s love. Despite experiencing emotional and physical challenges, they continue to be knocked out by the intensity of their love. The lyrics convey a sense of power and vulnerability in the relationship.
KNOCK OUT lyrics
Stayed on the mat like a punching bag
My guard held high I been on the floor before
After the last one I thought they were all opponents
Cuz you got talent I
Can see it in your eyes locking into mine
As we share passionate moments
Pray to the power rising last night
Knockout had me crying
Every trophy you posses you deserve it
Right one check like you own it
Ohh Ohh Ohh you know what you do to me
Knock me out
I said you oh
Oo oo
Don't have to pursue me
You knock me out
Your love is like
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
I am down
Let love in like rat a tat tat
Spectators know when a match begin
We all win
See me move my body like that you missed me
Moaning KO again
You get me below the belt only throw the towel in
When i’m sweating barely keeping focused
Let’s enter the ring and life will throw us down, but
True love gets up for another round
Ohh Ohh Ohh you know what you do to me
Knock me out
I said you oh
Oo oo
Don't have to pursue me
You knock me out
Your love is like
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
Knock, Knock, Knock me out
I am down
Hardcore lovin, undefeated energy
Baby your body has no chill
Two Four One ‘n Three
Skipping heartbeats
There ain't no stopping feels
Ohh Ohh Ohh you know what you do to me (Knock me out) KO
I said you oh don't have to pursue me (You knock me out) KO
Your love is like Knock, Knock, Knock me out KO
I am down KO
KO
“No Lackin” By Bagz Bogotti
The lyrics touch on themes of violence, loss, loyalty, and the struggles of street life. The artist talks about the deaths of friends, the need to stay vigilant and protect oneself, and the challenges of maintaining relationships and trust. The lyrics also mention drug use and the artist's mindset in response to their surroundings. Overall, the lyrics convey a raw and intense perspective on life in a particular environment.
The lyrics depict a sense of loneliness and betrayal, as the protagonist faces violence and death in the streets. They express a lack of trust in others and a longing for authenticity. The lyrics also touch on themes of drug use and family loyalty. The overall tone is dark and introspective.
NO LACKIN BY BAGZ BOGOTTI LYRICS
“VERSE 1”
They put mitt in da dirt dat one got me hurt
Scoe died in his sleep.so I’m staying awake
I heard dey killed junk
He got shot in his face.idk how much non sense a nigga can take
Don’t reach out for dap
Stay tf out my face
Gotta watch how they move
I can’t trust what they say
Barely talking to momma.I need her today.my dawg caught that body judge threw him away.I stop serving Js and I fount me a way
Come get you a feature and pay like you weight.streets made a demon.it happen that way.I’m stay strapped wit this glizzy.I’m great wit my aim.told my woes I got em
Jus stay out the way
Used to risking my life
I’m not risking my name
I wanna to stop rapping.I’m knowing I can’t.im strong like gorillas.I’m smoking on ape
Only fuck wit my family.them rest can wait.no bussing shit down.I need Ms in da bank.you told me you got I’m knowing you ain’t.can't come around cause feeling be fake.these ppl too fishy
I look at em different.my bm harder then a lot of you niggas.I’m horting this gwop ain’t no coming between it.used to be humble.but now I’m the mean one.you fucking or sucking or go wit yo ppl.they mad cause
We went from illegal to legal
You catch me in traffic I’m keeping it wit me.gripping this smithen my fingers be itching.you can get dropped and so could yo nigga.they attacking yo whip then-we burning you in it.feeling like mag.cause my heart in a blender.only love for my daughter.no love for dez niggas
“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all
“VERSE 2”
Dey shot at my brother.its been repercussions.we shooting each other.suppose to be family.when I get da gates.How im suppose to tell granny.I’m gripping these plyers.ignoring the static.i used to be sleep on floor on a pallet.now when I sit on the floor I be laughing.thinking bout all the nights I have it.took all dawgz.including my daddy
Momma know ima gangsta.my savage mentality.on that one thing
For that one thing
I’m letting metal ring.we on a different side.we on different team.dis different 9.dis a different beam.same demonstration.wit da demonstration.dont get demonstrated.wit dis demonstration tryna infiltrate us.nah
Ain't no separation.since dey took our gangstas.well affiliated wit some mental patients.dis A-R with a figure switcher.be a murder victim.ain't no purpose in it .i ain’t working wit em.this AR with a figure switcher be murder victim
“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all
"STICKY ICKY" BY JONCASHMONEY FT. DAMU DAVE Out Now
The lyrics focus on ending violence and promoting peace within communities, specifically by stopping the sale of drugs and killing each other. The second half describes a first-hand experience of a group of men with guns robbing people and the singer 's own need to carry a gun for protection. The lyrics convey a sense of frustration, danger, and a desire for safety.
The lyrics focus on ending violence and promoting peace within communities, specifically by stopping the sale of drugs and killing each other. The second half describes a first-hand experience of a group of men with guns robbing people and the singer 's own need to carry a gun for protection. The lyrics convey a sense of frustration, danger, and a desire for safety.
Sticky icky I can't never leave my gun
Sticky icky I can't never leave my gun Sticky icky I can't really my gun damn
Why I never lead the Crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies
Situation nah no I ain't playing no celebration my gun be spraying
Situation nah no I ain't playing no celebration my gun be spraying
Go hit one gon hita lick. Don't try me. Knock your head off kid. Hollow tips all through my clip deep penetration, smoke your whip. n*gg*s talking about they want to shoot it out but they never, ever want to hit the range got a military n*gg* behind me that motherfucker really got aim
FN shooting seven six six for my enemy it's only bad news. You think you really want to try me lil fool?
Already sat in my county blues n*gg*s getting famous over the news
Murdering n*gg*s that's what they do
Now they song went up of thousands of views wondering why do I ride with my tool? Pussy
Why I never lead the Crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky (geeking season)
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies
10 on my hip bum riding n*gg* talk stupid, I'm sliding been with the dogs getting grimy when I'm with John I'm slidding don't know why these n*gg*s want to try me squad, build like the army arch push on mighty talk real tough like the n*gg* tried to fight me. I sent him to addie to him bitch, I ain't hiding. I ain't got to touch you to touch you. Get the bitch that fucks you to bust you bullets fuck around a flip fuel jujitsu this got to your bang like the beat, do sent shots far went far like the Heat do, bullets bite like a shark they will eat you pussy n*gga real sweet tiramisu won't hesitate to make your family miss you two or six write that shit on my grave (sticky icky) cuban links on my neck you would think I was a slave (sticky icky) better yet, I'm off the leash I'm the jango unchained (sticky icky) my sigma drip I'm going to let the bitch hang yeah, good. Fool like the moon I'm up from the hip like my wrist poppy back when I reload the clip knock you off fucking bitch both of you got a dick If you wanna call the dogs say my name Mike Vick bring it back up to stick let it fly like a plane if you want to take a trip I'm aim for the head hit that n*gga in his lips hollow tips in the chain bitch just gave him the kiss
See why
Why I never lead the crib without my pistol on me n*gg*s is talking sh*t
I might just pull up with all the sticky icky
The sticky icky I never leave the Crib without my pistol on me. n*gg*s talking shit, I might just pull love with all the homies
Situation, no I ain't playing No celebration nah my gun be spraying. Situation, no I ain't playing No celebration nah my gun be spraying
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