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• Artiste: Spose
• Titre: Knocking On Wood
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Look I don't got a mansion I've never been to The Hamptons It's more likely, that you'd find me If you came up here and went campin I've got bills stacked up like janga Respected less than most singers But you don't see me sulk about Or wallow in self doubt And let that linger Look I still haven't been killed I got pills every time I got ill I don't got mills to cop drop tops Or a house in the hills But I won't feel sorry for myself I don't need anything opulent As long as I got oxygen (chorus) Tonight if you, see me knocking on wood That's just because I'm doing so fucking good I don't hate my life, no it's going all right That's why tonight you'll see me knockin on wood I've got all my limbs, I don't got cancer, I'm superb I never got kidnapped on my way to work Got free education, bitch I'm learnt But some people aren't so lucky, knock on wood I don't got HD tv but I got insulation I got no Lamborghinis, but I got vaccinations I got a microwave, I got some pocket change And even if I didn't, dude, psh, no complaints (chorus) Peter Sparker back up in this bitch, it's on It's a free country, I can say what the fuck I want Shit! Bitch! Cunt! Fuck the government! Buy my songs Some places you say shit like that, you get your hands cut off Lucky aren't we? All this time they get drunk and party Puke up food while kids are starving All of Somalia, not one Arby's We're poppin water bottles, we're gettin tattooed We're gettin fat, takin naps, eatin mad food (chorus) I don't got a mansion I've never been to The Hamptons It's more likely, that you'd find me If you came up here and went campin I've got bills stacked up like janga Respected less than most singers But you don't see me sulk about Or wallow in self doubt Or let that linger Look I still haven't been killed I got pills every time I got ill I don't got mills to cop drop tops Or a house in the hills But I won't feel sorry for myself I don't need anything opulent As long as I got oxygen Sing it (chorus 2x)