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Knock-N-Boots chords by Wreckx‐N‐Effect

  • C

  • G

  • Cm

    3
  • F

Verse 1
C
G
Come let me knock it baby,
C
G
hmm, uh
C
Come let me knock it baby,
G
hmm, uh- uh
C
Come let me knock it baby, hmm,
G
C
G
C
uh
Cm
C
F
C
G
Come
Cm
let
G
Cm
me knock it baby, yeah
C
G
Tipping your Timberlands over like an oak tree
Verse 2
Cm
C
Is all I wanna do so baby
G
don't provoke me
Cm
'Cause I'll begin cutting
you down for size
If I'm a little boy I'm packing
C
one big man's surprise
Cm
Now you can try to come swing
G
Cm
If you really feel that you can cling
C
G
in a ring with king ding- a- ling
Cm
G
But I doubt that, like I'm just about fat
She might be pitching her cat
but I'm up to bat

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Verse 3
Cm
Listen how the man puts
G
it together like a fan
My lips can make the move
C
more mushy than wet sand
Cm
C
So come and get some baby if
Cm
you really feel you can do it
C
Boil it or stew it, bake it,
Cm
broil it then chew it
C
G
Uh, I got the goods for the night
Cm
C
But not until you say my name right
G
It's Akil, first letter is an A though you say it like,
"Ah"
With the "kuh" and the "ah," ill then
we can knock some boots
Verse 4
C
Meet on Sunday,
G
call on Monday (uh)
Dinner Tuesday (yeah), Wednesday
movie
C
G
C
Thursday nothing, set up something
G
Friday shopping,
let's go shopping
C
F
G
Weekend popping, no boots knocking
I'll wait one day (hey, hey), hey
Cm
that's something
G
Sunday rolling
(uh), she's real open
Cm
And then we can knock some
C
G
boots (check it out)
Verse 5
Cm
I'll be stuffing it up
the middle like a turkey
So come and get some of this
creamy melted mozzarella
Pumping beef jerky,
as I get into it you holler
C
Cm
C
As it get s gooder you collar me by my neck,
Cm
I holler
C
You never been humped like so,
Cm
nah
That makes me get up,
G
shake my rump and go cha- cha- cha
Cm
Cause I just did work,
C
made the box spring jerk
G
Had you crying, "Chill,
Verse 6
kill, that shit hurts"
Cm
But I'm still lying in the shape
of a wishbone
I'm changing settings on
C
the ring of our switch phone
G
Cm
As I'm in between the leg
C
G
s I'm making my home
Cm
Bucking and biting she's
C
Cm
steadily taking the bone
Shh, huh, settle down
C
baby, save the noise
Cm
Screaming and scratching backs without whips,
blasts, whacks
All I wanna hear is the gushes
G
from the bushes
And slurps from you blowing a flute
C
as we knock some boots
G
Meet on Sunday, call on
Verse 7
C
Monday (uh)
G
Dinner Tuesday,
C
Wednesday movie (yeah)
G
C
Thursday nothing, set up something
G
Friday shopping, let's go shopping
C
G
Weekend popping, no boots knocking
C
I'll wait one day, hey that's something
G
C
Sunday rolling (yeah), she's real
open (you know what?)
G
C
G
And then we can knock some boots
Verse 8
(you know what?)
Cm
An envelope, that's what you are,
hey!
'Cause I'll stuff it, return address it then
G
Cm
send you on your goddamn way
See, if you're in the mood for mailing
G
C
a lot of gushy tushy to do
You know right where to send it to
Cm
Baby I'm into keeping it live
G
Cm
Not even mother nature can get
G
this naughty cause I've
Mastered the style of licking and sticking
and biting and kicking
Mo' police stops than house issues,
getting a whipping
Cm
Stop? No way! Let me slide
this through ya
Verse 9
Cm
'Cause I'll ride that rock from
here to Aruba
The size of the jimmy just might fright
But after a 40 she's sure to be
calling me naughty by midnight
Doing it with a lot of style
like New York
Grabbing her down by the bottom
where it's fat like pork
Whether I'm in jeans or a suit
G
I'm picking out the best ones like fruit
So we can knock some boots
Verse 10
C
Meet on Sunday, call on Monday
G
Dinner Tuesday,
Wednesday movie (yeah)
Cm
Thursday nothing,
F
Cm
F
set up something (uh- uh)
G
Friday shopping, let's go shopping
Cm
Weekend popping,
F
Cm
no boots knocking
F
Cm
F
I'll wait one day, hey that's something
G
C
Sunday rolling, she's real open
G
C
G
And then we can knock some boots
Verse 11
Cm
Uh, skins clashing and all
Hon it's warm now cause the heat's
cooling down now like fall
But hey I ain't your minute man and
G
Cm
I will come quick as a telegram
As I put her in one hell of a jam
C
Cm
But she can nibble on the nuts
'til she'll just shrivel
In and out like dribbly dribble,
like dribbly dribble
Damn it don't call my back
C
cause my first instinct
G
Is kicking your ass off the bed,
Verse 12
to the floor up under the sink
Cm
I'm down with O.P.P.,
my girl's down with O.I.F.O
Or Ralph Wandell, so kick
your nails low
All I need is to be laying in the bed
Of my cutie flips with scratches,
no sex hits to the head
Hell I don't fuck with two girls
under the sink
'Cause I'll kick her ass from Harlem
and switch foots by the rink
Move her aside, go inside,
pay my loot
G
And rent a pair of skates and roll
my way in to knock some boots
Verse 13
Cm
Meet on Sunday (uh), call
F
Cm
on Monday (yeah)
F
Dinner Tuesday, Wednesday movie
C
Thursday nothing, set up something
C
Friday shopping, let's go shopping
Weekend popping, no boots knocking
Cm
I'll wait one day,
hey that's something
Sunday rolling, she's real open
G
And then we can knock
some boots
Verse 14
Cm
Check it, uh, ah, let me knock it baby
C
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, let me knock it baby
Uh, ah, I wanna knock them boots
Verse 15
Tipping your Timberlands
over like an oak tree
'Cause I'll be stuffing it up the
middle like a dick, uh
You know what, you're an envelope,
that's what you are, hey
Check it out, uh, skins clashing and all, check it
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