Deja Vu - Black Knights

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

(Frusciante singing «yeah yeah»

In the background)

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu

Space may be in the final frontier

But it’s made in a Compton basement

Replace the knight’s buzz

Not in light years

Blood, sweat and tears

Yeah we faced it

«Reprimand Camps», dismantle groups

No Crash Bandicoots

Recruit real soldiers

Push lines on Rudypoots

Passwords got stamps

Euro’s pounds calculating loot

The fan’s gotta eat «that's true»

My kids and family do too

Ghetto Poems for the riders

Make music, ladies groove too

Nocturnal businessmen inspire

Hustla’s to make precise moves

More than once, showed and prove

Deja vu, mics, bulletproof

More than once, showed and prove

Deja vu, mics, bulletproof

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu

We specialise in ripping mics

If I rip it once, I can rip it twice

If you’re Superman then I’m kryptonite

I had to skip for life, I be spitting like

A semi-automatic, let niggas have it

Call me Channel 3 cause I’m known for the static

Like Knights hit the scene, watch things get tragic

Making niggas vanish but we don’t do magic

Running like a river, flow fantastic

Stand and deliver Lou Diamond on you bastards

Natural disaster, I naturally smash you

You ain’t got a chance I’m a man’s God and master

You ain’t got the flow to glow the passion

We known for action, don’t know to ask them

A tense up for yourself when it’s assassins

Deja Vu all over again

(M-m-m-made, made in a Compton basement)

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu

Let it begin, we came to win

Yeah we refuse to lose

We the truth, while you get boo’d

We get «aahs» and «oohs»

Thinkin' you got a chance

Man, you got it confused

Microphones, here to fuse

More than once, Deja vu