Knock Knock

Yeah, it's your boy Rapper

With a little post-game commentary

Y'knahmsayin? We done dropped The Minstrel Show already

We dropped The Chittlin Circuit, I dropped Sleepers

'Te dropped Foreign Exchange, we dropped The Listening

But I don't know if you muh'fuckers is listening man

I don't know if you muh'fuckers know, check it, yo

Pooh's a beast, LB make shit for the streets

Fanfare before every release, most critically acclaimed

Niggas try and maim the name and leave us outside standing in the rain

No umbrella, no jacket, no slicker

I told y'all no turning back, I am NOT that nigga

It's no back peddling, muh'fuckers meddling

Even your team saying shit that's unsettling

And now we bout to settle it cause on the inside we outsiders

But they could never out-move or out-ride us

All day and all night it don't stop nigga

Get your sunblock nigga, you can't outshine us

In this young game me and Pooh are oldtimers

But we, brought it right back to the dirt like coal miners

I mean, brought it right back to the streets with no problem

Now that, look on the face of your peeps is so solemn

So bitch niggas do what you must, I do what I can

I'm just a man with a pen in his hand

Writing down everything that I'm saying

Feel like I'm running through Sam

Running in place on stage like I'm Sam

Boy stop, cut it, package it up

Ship it out cause the people gon' love it

If it's bullshit you covered, I am not that kind

Get low, get back to the grind

With no time to sit back and recline cause it seem like each time

We critically acclaimed but commercially declined

And now, I'm inclined like a bench press to speak my mind

And my interest about this music

Everybody keep asking 'Why the fuck y'all do this?'

Keep rolling with the punches and bruises

I tell 'em that until we stop losing, believe that

I'ma show boat on these tracks like Carnival Cruises nigga

I give the mic conclusions, oops that's concussions

Niggas this the movement, playing Uncle Ruckus

Too scared to touch us, screaming out 'Don't trust 'em'

New niggas over there is nothing

This is the last time I'll address y'all cons

On the down low, I think all of you niggas is twans

Holding hands late night by the pond, 2006 muh'fuckers it's on

Just like that, let's go

Top notch, hot shots

LB's at the door, knock knock

Break windows and padlocks

Phonte, Big Pooh, Topshop

Top notch, hot shots

LB's at the door, knock knock

Break windows and padlocks

Right now muh'fuckers just watch