Mama Said Knock You Out (The Four Performance)

Don't call it a comeback
It's more like a streak
Last time I checked, you couldn't last one week
Now how you go looking in my daggone seat?
Wait, let me see if I can laugh on beat
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Easy come, easy go ba ba
Shero, I'm about to go beast mode
Next time you ain't coming back, no sequel
Silly folks think I'm getting pity bones really
I'm really dope really really really dope feel me?
Stop the hate, it's hard being great
God put me here and God don't make no mistake
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna rock this house
Mama said rock this house
Wow, let's set the record straight right now
All I wanna know is how sway how?
Your style is no
Your vibe is no
My name ain't Meghan but I'm trying to go
The rhymes you say are just okay
Your lick gotta sow your nickro shade
To all the late bloomers, I'm ready it's not a rumor
And that's for Lil Bri and Vanilla Ice Jr.
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you
I'm gonna rock this house
Mama said rock this house
Frightening, Strike like lightning
T.K yo, you might think I'm Mike Tyson
Bad by myself, I don't need no hype men
Every Thursday like a Clash Letter Titan
I set fox on five
Holla at me later if you need a ghostwriter
Hungry, like a wolf on the prowl
I'm a grown woman and I don't play with no chow
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna rock this house
Mama said rock this house
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
I'm gonna rock this house
Mama said rock this house



Credits
Writer(s): Walter Morrison, Leroy Mccants, James Louis Mccants, Marlon Lu'ree Williams, Sylvester Stewart, Gregory E. Jacobs, William Earl Collins, George Clinton Jr., James Todd Smith
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