Throw Your Flag Up

Eh-yo, Kinetic

What up God?

You got that glock cleaned?

Soaked those bullets in oil?

So yo, I'ma call the

Black Knights up

And North

Star from down in the

WestsideKnowwhat

Imean?Eh-yo, they gon' come and blast this shit over

YouknowImean?

Think we don't need no

Shaolin cats for the job

Take it to the wild wild west

Boo doo doo

Yeah(Come on, son)

The one and only sharpshooter(Spark these niggas my nigga)

Yo I speak to be heard(Digital)

The truth shall set you free(Digital)(Set them niggas free God)

You in a Chamber, in the

Chamber(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)(Boo doo doo)(Darkness, you know? Must come to light)

Eh-yo, it's the sharpshooter

One and only, guaranteed,

I ain't trippin'

Yo, it ain't no comparin' me to nuttin' else

Untraceable, like a stealth bomber on your radar

There they are, take a look, yo,

I spit the uncontainable

Highly flammable, unexplainable,

Game ProCrisis show you how to tame a hoe

Show you how the game should go

So you lames can know,

Black Knights equals nuttin' but dope

So what you workin' wit'?

You bitch niggas ain't hurtin' shit

Spittin' commercial shit, we rhyme for different purposes

I spit for the cause, you spit for the broads

I spit for the streets, you spit for the geeks

I spit for

North Long

Beach and all of my peeps

Holdin' it down,

I spit for the meak

We holdin' the crown, you savage niggas had your chance

So now it's on us, it's just us, you get your bones crushed

You got against us, resist us?

I thinks not, it's impossible(Thinks not)

If you live for the blood

Throw your flag up

If you got the love in your heart

Throw your flag up

Rollie Fingers in the back, son rolled the bag up

Street had the pen and the pad, he threw a tag up

Uncooked beef in the street, they tagged the rag up

Goldie got the clip from the closet and filled the gat up

Bobby sharpened the razor, oiled the bat up

Let the dogs out the basement, pulled the rap up

Somehow the

Brown cats about to get clapped up

Pussy high nigga off coke tried to act up

Against the world's greatest mind,

Bob Digital

Might throw a

Shaolin Hand-block or a fifty-two

My young son

Big Un don't fuck with

Patty Cake

Bound to walk through the woods barefoot, choke a rattlesnake

While his brother

Mel [unverified], dissect it

Up in the project life, the street's be hectic

The gun burst, son shot his tongue first

Should've shot his tongue first, should've shot the gun first

Now chew on the

Sunburst, bitch, it's

Bobby's day

Lyrics for the out, click click, like shotti's spray

Tear through flesh, get lodged up in your ass cheek'

Cuz you came talkin' that same bullshit last week

Fuckin' cokehead nigga, what?

Your brain numb?

I used to wonder where these pussy-clats came from

Up in the thirty-six cell block

I Shadowbox

Ship on weed grass and build up like a male ox

If you love for the glock

Throw your flag up

If you got love for the

GodsThrow your flag up

If you live from the heart

Throw your flag up

Don't cause the beef

I might tie the rag up

All my Digihead niggas

Roll the bag up

Boo doo doo doo

And throw your flag up

If you come from

Long Beach

Throw your flag up

If you come from

Compton, throw your rag up

If you come from the

West then throw your hood up

If you come from the block then

Throw your flag up

I spit the flavor for the ear, shit for the streets

Rollin' in the cutty about five niggas deep

One SK, two

Tec-9's and two sticks

Ready to trip on these fools around my way poppin' shit

Like the Black

Knights don't air them things out

Knuckle up in the spot 'til someone get drops

Stomped, get passed out

Passed out off a pint of that pah, ready to mic brawl

Clean sweep, took the first pitch, knocked the homerun

Black Knights known to grab mics, leave the spots full blown

You know motto, the

Knights or

Nuttin', so stop frontin'

Like you ain't heard this high pitch through your twelve-inch

Don't care which

Alpines, I keep those six-by-nines thumpin'

Jumpin', jumpin' like

Destiny, I laced it with the

Rugged recipe

You know my technique on a

Ra' beatSpeak the

Digi slurred speech but aggressive with the mic

On mine, it's strictly

Black Knights

Steal the spotlight, show niggas how to rock mics

The right way, spit like a

K, m o n k

The conqueror, smash your sponsor

Learn the lesson from the

Black Knight, lethal

Silent Weapon

Digital, digital, digital

Bobby, Bobby,

BobbyDigi, digi, digi