[Timbaland] Come on, can you feel me now Uh, can you feel me now Yo, can you feel me now Uh, uh, can you feel me now Everyone ready for this one They didn't know that Timbaland could go from the east coast to the west coast You know Knoc [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/k/knoc+turnal/have+fun_20221522.html ] [Knoc-turn'al] (Timbaland) It's the Knoc (ha, ha, ha) It's the Knoc, hit the block Hittin' them corners on dub two's, you stop They used to hate me now they scream Knoc's a whole lot (yeah) Ran from me now they beg me to blow spot (what) Meet a bitch (aha), down she go (aha) Lick a nigga (aha), head to toe (aha) Call me pop-a-long, back strong, grab toes Knockin' three hoes, dippin' in the low-low (whoo) Knoc's the weapon, Tim's the beats (the beats) Runnin' ya country, the street block gets hot (ow) Walk on the block and hate when niggaz change face Used to be down but now they all act fake (yeah) Fuck 'em (what), forget 'em, leave 'em alone Outlive 'em, purchase a home (yeah nigga) In the zone, keep the heat on I love to make red bones moan Looking like zones (cause what)
[Knoc-turn'al] (Timbaland) I (I, I, I, I, I) just wanna have fun (just wanna have fun) You can't be serious man (yes I am baby) I (I, I, I, I, I) just wanna have fun (just wanna have fun) You can't be serious man (yes I am baby)
[Knoc-turn'al] (Timbaland) See me now, see me later On the town, pimp suit, black gators I get around, read my two-way pager Smoke a ounce, stay out to get paper (come on) Be out not ?, spot ? get closer Wit game, I lace her, no rock, no chaser Tim, Knoc, shit's over Knockin' them, four leaf-clover Knoc the rhythm, Tim's the bass Shake ya ass, bone