Fatboy Slim
It Will Knock You Out
INTRO:
Bass
The kick
The draw
The kick
The bass
The sound of the big beat (hate away)
( x 2 )

VERSE ONE:
The club is closed? Don’t bother us
Gon’ make a toast, now bottoms up (What!)
Have another, pass the reefer
Try’na get money like Bradgelina
Will and Jada, Tom and Katie
Hip hop here where my momma made me
Creatin’ tunes
Bass line an’ drums
They feel my vibe
Er’ry time I come

CHORUS:
My hit
My soul
My feet
It’s music that I love
The sound of the beat
Hate away (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass
My soul
My feet
It’s music that I love (what!)
The sound of the beat
Hate away (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
The sound of the beat… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Hate away (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
The sound of the beat… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Hate away
(LIKE INTRO)
Bass
The kick
The draw
The kick
The bass
The sound of the beat
Hate away

VERSE TWO:
Er’ry time I rap
I spit the real
Like 50 Cent
Got 50 Mill
I get the deal
Just split a Mill
With the kid ride slow once I grip the wheel
I grip the grain
Still switchin’ lanes
Got worldwide songs I flip The Game
The Game is flipped
Like acrobats
An’ all my dice, they action-packed!

CHORUS:
My hit
My soul
My feet
It’s music that I love
The sound of the beat
Hate away (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass
My soul
My feet
It’s music that I love (what!)
The sound of the beat
Hate away (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
The sound of the beat… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Hate away (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Bass… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
The sound of the beat… (what!) (it-will-knock-you-out!)
Hate away
(LIKE INTRO)
Bass
The kick
The draw…
( x 2 )

Bass
The kick
The draw
The kick
The bass
The sound of the big beat
Hate away
( x 2 )

VERSE THREE:
Is that a fact
Oh yes I did
No “but”s or “what”s, can’t step to this
I reppin’ this
To the death of this
You’re still Number 2 like Exodus
I’m still Number 1, come good in here
It's like bling-bling
That’s in ya grill
Show is over
Drop the curtain
Backstage, love’s what the ladies learnin’
My hit.. (repeats to end)