Knoc-Turn'al

Knoc-Turn'al - Sorry I Left You lyrics

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We all know I love the westcoast

I'm sorry that I left you babe

Even tho I stayed on the go

I really really missed you babe

We all know I love the westcoast

I'm sorry that I left you babe

Even tho I stayed on the go

I still represent the westcoast babe

OK I'll admit, I got lazy

Cause I ain't like these other suckers dre paid me

The reason why you know my name is dre made me

I got a fly ass house, Man that shits crazy

I got a fly ass wife, life and two babies

And if the price is right a label will pay me

Turn down the lights tonight the mic can't tame me

Oh and it feels good to be back at home

Kicking ass and taking names I'm never alone

Taking out the trash leave some radio space

How you do what you do doc, I don't know it's gods grace

He made me leave mcs to pick up they face

I like to live summer breeze in summer breezes place

I like a bitch to shop and hustle dressed in all ace

I came back to straighten it out it's Knoc-Turn'al

And this is what I do

I gave the west a bad name, I'm here to back clean up

When I say don't be playing don't be playing with these nuts

And if I ever gave you something nigga then re up

And if I ain't never gave you nothing then so what

Help me help you get something and man up

Who you talking slick to fronting outlandishly

We go to war who gonna outlast this beast

Oh and it feels good to be back at home

Get them gangsta in your home girls on the phone

Hustlers and the pimps Knoc-Turn'als back home

All that really matters is whos hosting your spatter

Everyone I meet they give me a pussy platter

I walk by she latches on, I don't have to grab her

And you in the club acting just like jack the ripper

Don't control your hoe just tip her

Oh and it feels good to be back at home

I love the way

I love the way

I love the way

I love the way that you love my music and all I know

I've been riding for way to long, been riding for way to long

They say my voice raspy, I've been hitting the bong

And I can never quite pass up a bitch in a thong

I could do this all night long a 5th of hennessy a oz

I won't go home I feel good my bank roll is fat

Matter fact where the party at?

I'm og's hulk hogan at a wrestling match

I've been here my 1st car was a 72 lack

I came from a long generation of true macs

If you grew up in the hood you could feel this

And if you got up out of the hood and you hood rich so I

Do what I got to do

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