Lyrics KNOC-TURN'AL

KNOC-TURN'AL

The Way I Am (Original Version)

Yes

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You gon' do you

You gon' do you

I'm a do me

I'm a do me (yes)

You gon' do you

You gon' do you

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

I'm the most underrated rapper of all time

So why do you accept those that bite my rhymes?

Me and Eminem ride for D-R-E (Dr. Dre)

Me and X (Xzibit) was in the club bout to blast off heat

Quik (DJ) told me to be all I can be

Nate (Dogg) is my "Dogg" him and Warren G

They recognize the Ridah in the driver's seat

An even 50 Cent said he'll ride for me (ah, get em)

We somethin' like Gangsta Rap cousins

On my daughter I'm a die for I let you touch em

You know I like livin'

Enjoyin' myself and I ain't bullshittin'

You don't move me wit fat mouth and lippin'

And you don't want to see me out of retirement trippin'

I got a lot to live for

And I'd be damned if I change one bit

I like the way I am

You understand?

Put your hands up, come off them grams

I ain't trippin' that's the way I am (the way I am)

And if you see me wit heat in my hand

You better duck, that's the way I am (the way I am)

I can't believe you got up in them pants

Sexy lady, go on, do that dance

Come on over when you sick of ya man

And we can chill, that's the way I am (the way I am)

I don't know that girl, I just met her

Sippin' on sour Amoretta

She gon' do her thing if I let her (yes!)

But I'm a bounce cause her friend looks better

I like the way she notice me

I like the way she got herself in V.I.P

If she sees K-N-O-C

She gon' chill and wait out front for me

Who do you know that rides for the Coast

With a new breed and style of Rap like me?

I had the patience to study the game

Dr. Dre made two Chronics and this is Chronic III

I make classic hits and buy classic cars

And see classic hoes at classic bars

Knoc just stepped in the spot and the "girls all pause"

Magic stick , I break down walls

Got my heat if some shit jumps off

Really, you steppin' to me is a lost cause

Party animal, here since a 1/4 to 10:00

Baby face, 6'2" wit a L.A. brim

I got Shell-Toes on - I don't wear them Timbs

Got hoes, got weed, and a gallon of Gin

Ain't no tellin' what I might get in

The first night, do it right, I'm a do it again

Come on

Put your hands up, come off them grams

I ain't trippin' that's the way I am (the way I am)

And if you see me wit heat in my hand

You better duck, that's the way I am (the way I am)

I can't believe you got up in them pants

Sexy lady, go on, do that dance

Come on over when you sick of ya man

And we can chill, that's the way I am (the way I am)

You know where we be, in the club

Come find me, I ain't trippin'

Air is free, so what ever you wanna do

For real though

Huh, it's just the way I am

Put your hands up, come off them grams

I ain't trippin' that's the way I am (the way I am)

And if you see me wit heat in my hand

You better duck, that's the way I am (the way I am)

I can't believe you got up in them pants

Sexy lady, go on, do that dance

Come on over when you sick of ya man

And we can chill, that's the way I am (the way I am)