Marc ILL - Knock It Off (feat. Dreemy Sinatra)

Yeah, ayy, knock it off
Why you be lyin' so unprovoked
Homie, knock it off
I might just backhand one of you niggas to pop it off
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Not at all
When the truth come out, I ain't really shocked at all
When I was 12
I said one day I'ma cop it all
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Knock it off
Knock it off
Man, you niggas is lame
Talkin' bout killin' like it be a game
Olympic shit, gotta run with the flame
Mike Breen, they be lettin' it bang
Let them tell it they got too many hoes
Let them tell it they'll shoot for the bros
Let them tell it they'll be doin' the most
Talkin' bout bread, all you doin' is loaf
Making believe all you do when you post
Invisible guns, all you do when you pose
We don't believe all the things that you boast
We know the net, that ain't really the gross
Clothes designer, but you live with your mama, my boy
Get you some commas, my boy
Fakin' the drama, my boy
That shit ain't trauma, my boy
I'll show you karma, my boy
Spend it then get it back
How your belt cost more than your rent, though
How you makin' way less than you spent, though
Money gang, homie, get you some crypto
Like a bitcoin
I'ma get coins
Then I flip coins
That's a rich coin
Big stepper, boy, you tiptoeing
Stop talkin' to me like you lit, boy
Knock it off
Why you be lyin' so unprovoked
Homie, knock it off
I might just backhand one of you niggas to pop it off
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Not at all
When the truth come out, I ain't really shocked at all
When I was 12
I said one day I'ma cop it all
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Knock it off
I'm sittin' back lookin' at the DMV
I realize that nobody fuckin' with me
Nobody say they the greatest and actually believe it
When they gotta run in with me
I don't even tell him to run me a fee
I hop in the booth with a gun and a ski to pop it off
I get em off me
Niggas canal street, knock it off
I'm on the run if you call me for features
You gon' need a preacher to drop it off
The way that I flow have you workin' remote
So you feel like you here but you not involved
Niggas know who been reppin
I been steppin' on shit like a Jewish wedding
Niggas rappin' but give off that gypsy rose
I been sick since my mother was newly pregnant
I'm the dreemy that made Freddy Krueger check in
Niggas must've forgot
So Marc, I don't care if they actin' or not
Cause all of they verses get found in a plot
My brody got himself a 9-11, it ain't never run
Got it smack at the lot
Y'all look in the mirror and ask if you hot
While me and Marc is Kobe and Shaq in the spot
My nigga just knock it off
Why you be lyin' so unprovoked
Homie, knock it off
I might just backhand one of you niggas to pop it off
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Not at all
When the truth come out, I ain't really shocked at all
When I was 12
I said one day I'ma cop it all
Problems go away
Choppers throw away
Problem solved
We don't believe you
We don't believe you
Knock it off


Written by:
Marc Hill

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