Yeah, yeah, Six came with a hot $$# track
The Black Knights is motha$#&@in' back

Close that motha$#&@in' door
We don't wanna hear no echoes
Hell no, blaze that weed up

This motha$#&@in' %#@! is about to let loose
Ah yea, blaze that %#@!
We from the city of the Queen Mary and the Spruce Moose

Long Beach to Compton, ^!$$%s is on these



Street smart, strong darts
Come from the heart, can't fall apart
Slacked off and now it's time to show the real value of the Rugged Monk

$#&@ y'all marks, my ^!$$%s thug it up
Wu-Wear and chucks, the Knights, we just don't give a $#&@
Criticize about this and that, Black Knights done Pillaged that

$#&@ that, keep the %#@! real, y'all ^!$$%s love my raps
Not just that, the style, the Knights got ya actin' wild
Demolishin' styles, watch Monk rock the crowd

All killas, we gang members and rap ^!$$%s
With black Tecs, pull more cards and pull spreads
With killa instincts, peep my rugged technique

I, slay MC's if you wanna battle in these streets
On beat or raw beat, I gotta keep it complete
You can't $#&@ with my crew, what ya, thought I was weak?

Feel the effect, Black Knights live on the set
Protect Ya Neck before you be the first one to get swept
Let 'em know, it's the.



It's the Black Knights, Almighty Black Knights

There's no beginnin' and there is no end
$#&@in' with us, you don't have no wins
$#&@ this is my groove



The Knights hold mic's like black gats

So MC's hold ya money stack, heard ya funny raps
Got ya tape, got my money back, the %#@! ya spit is wack, black
Black Knights, we don't deal with that


Killa Bees attack from the West, now can you $#&@ with that?
Hell no, that's like a mountain compared to a pebble

Ya stale flows'll never be able to match the levels
That I'm on, you silly rap ^!$$%s gotta be head-strong
Battlin' me is like tryin' to run when the infrared's on

And I won't miss, so you can just kiss that $$# bye-bye
You silly $#&@s should've learned to duck when I let lead fly
Doc Doom the dangerous, straight from Los Angeles

You can't hang with the Swatch gang, so bang to this
And ride dry to this, plug you like appliances
Real street scientists adapt to all environments

Heat firin', got big ^!$$%s perspirin'
Slugs slap ya dome, put ya in gangsta retirement






A black living museum (muhahahaha), after dark we're plenty
Five copper pennies, Holocaust the Minnie
Matinee theme where music meets film

A suitcase bomb, apple crisps and tarts
Peak lemon pie, bullets in a basket
In a lonely place, Last of the Mohicans

Navaho Geronimo, exquisition a scarecrow
Thin red line, red corners and hallways
California stallion towards the light berzerk

Loud dirty work, fingers walk up a skirt
One-eyed Cactus Jack, sketch artist
Long palmagranit, pirate gun slinger

Created from the pieces of different Gargoyles
Pico one, the last home run
A town called Buffalo Jum is where it landed

Murder single-handed, ice planets, the bandits





The West Coast Killa Bees is too strong
And Wu-Tang Clan money is too long
It's too long.