Lyrical Breakdown of Knockout - Lil Wayne - Ft. Nicki Minaj - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Uhh
Yeah
Uh ohh
Yeah
Hey, Barbie, are-are-are are you into black men?
Hey-hey-hey, hey, Barbie!
Hey, I could be your black Ken (wow!)
'Cause once you go black, you never go back
She wear her hair black, with curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please
It's an emergency
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the knockout
Hey Barbie, can I call you Barbara? (Haha)
Hey, Barbie, yeah can I call you tomorrow and today?
'Cause once you go black, you never go back
And when she go to Wayne, everybody else is whack
Then she threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat
And after that, everything went black
Baby, one-two-three
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please
It's an emergency
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Uh, uh
Awww, fuck it!
Give me that damn bucket
When when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin'
Oh, yo
Hit-hit 'em with the blow
Look-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin', "No!"
Grab him by his locks
And give us a good box
Then hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
Top-top
Give him good top
Hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
One-two-three
They yellin' one-two-three
I done hit 'em with that
Motherfuckin' crunk two-piece
Tell 'em, tell 'em to mop out
Too late to copout
Give 'em more head than toupees
That's the knockout
Baby, one-two-three
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the telephone please
It's an emergency
'Cause he can (he can)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
Get the knockout (get the knockout)
So just knock me out
So just knock me out
Damn, just knock me out
So just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out