Текст песни Street Knock (Clean) - Swizz Beatz & A$AP Rocky

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Ridin′ around in my Lotus
Sitting back and I'm focused
On that West Side, Hocus Pocus!
N*gga see them pipes
Coming out at night
N*ggas acting crazy
We don′t really fight!
Hit back with them Hammers
Watch out for them cameras
N*ggas coming through
Po-po put you in them slammers
I ain't got no time,
I ain't doing no crime
Why you′re talking to me
I ain′t' dropping no dime
Sitting back in my shirt
Givenchy on my back,
(?) Yonkers,
Bringing the dog back
LOX is here we back up in here
Double R′s here, we coming to share
Back to back and I'm chilling.
Came back and I′m healing
N*ggas talking crazy,
About to make a killing
Took over them companies
Took over them trees
Given them a flight
Passport over seas
Hey, right
Hey, 1212, right,
Hey, 1212, right
Yeah
Get em
Goddammit
Goddammit, I'm a genius
Swagger is the meanest
Weird green hair chick from Venus on my penis
Twisted up our fingers
You know who my team is
So I trim em up and fold em then we treat em like the cleaners
Used to push the jag stolen tags scrape the serial
Mouth row top, row full of gold material
88 back bass bumping through your stereo
Chicken noodle soup mixing soda with the cereal
White like milk got beige like the Cheerio
Pancakes and purple syrup and my breakfast is complete
New Black Scale sh*t that compliment the fleece
Reeboks red-bottoms straight from Swizzy on my feet
And some billionaire boys in some billionaire boys club
Prolly push a ′gatti that's a billionaire toy, huh?
Whoa Ke-mo sah-bee, I'm in Junya Watanabe,
Murakami or Versace and Givenchy on your boy, huh?
B*tch
Hey, right
Hey, 1212, right,
Hey, 1212, right
Get em
Goddammit
Haters they can′t stop me, listen to ASAP Rocky
Walking through the club and b*tches say I′m cocky Chill back when I'm laid back
Sit back and I′m way back
Everybody better stay back
B*tch don't say that
Back back and I′m business
Came back and I'm kicks it
N*ggas wanna, can I get a witness?
Sh*t man I′m on fly, 'bout to rule the sky
Basquiat's on my wall, god damn I′m fly
Keith Haring′s and all that
Picasso's and all that
Rembrandt′s you name it
B*tch I got all that
Wrapped around my skrilla
Came back and I'm illa
B*tch asked me my color
I told that b*tch Vanilla
Goddamnit
Hey, right
Hey, right,
Hey, right
Back, back, and I′m back back and I'm back back and I′m on one...