Artist: Knightowl
Album: The Wicked West
Title: Who Be the Real

[Knightowl(Talkin)]
I'm back(laughing)
Knightowl and Frost comin at em for the 9 - 7.
Slashin our way through
Been doin the shit you muthafuckas couldn't do
So Fuck You

Come step my way and get smacked
I be that fool leaving your muthafuckin head cracked
You'll never be able to deal with this lunatic
Cause when I'm strollin my shit I'm unloadin
You'll go inside of a bag when you mess with that unbelievable
Unconceivable lyrical thugs
Crossed the mind of the baddest
The roughest, I be the toughest, you can't stop this
The shit I speak puts em all in a state of panic
Nobody's better than the man do you understand
You might try, but you'll die
Gaspin for breath I'm the one that'll lead that ass to death
Knightowl's blowin up the city, 6 to the 1
9 to the spine when I rhyme
Get the fuck out the way
No delay when I'm comin through
Cross my path and take lead from a 22

[Chorus 1: Knightowl]
Who Be The Real,
The Knightowl you know it,
Who be the fake,
Them fools tryin to bust a (..?..)
Who wants to try,
Them punks that must wanna die.
Die muthafucka, die muthafucka die,

[Chorus 2: Frost]
Who Be The Real,
It's the Frost you know it,
Who be the fake,
Them fools tryin to bust a (..?..)
Who wants to try,
Them punks that must wanna die.
Die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die,

[Frost]
My nutz hang so low you would think I was sixty
Chamber full, trigger finger itchy
Don't trust that vato I heard that he's snitchy
Don't trust that women like the evil cause she's witchy
Now everybody beware there