Kick It Out - King Django

Who I am, what I am, what I gotta be

None of your business, don’t you fuckin' tell me

One way, the same way, all the time you wanna see

But I got more styles, than a hive got honeybees

Hold that thought, don’t try to put it on me

Search for insight, seek originality

You just try to be a one dimensional copy

That’s why you’re never gonna stop me

I Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down

Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown

Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in

I don’t think that I’ll be going back to Brooklyn

No time for Kid stuff, this is a man business

Prick up your ears cause you never wanna miss this

Don’t try to feed me those tasteless Biscuits

Think you got jokes, well you could kiss this

You know King Django ain’t no one trick pony

You feel me so real cause I ain’t no kinda phony

Pull it out, pop it in, crank it up on ya Sony

And blast that shit from Cali back to Coney

Cause I

Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down

Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown

Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in

I don’t think that I’ll be going back to Brooklyn

Pick it up just to chuck it through a window

Glass smash when I come crashing out ya stereo

Try to keep me down, try to stem the flow

But when you hear this mix you gonna know it’s King Django

I Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down

Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown

Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in

I don’t think that I’ll be going back to Brooklyn