Knock Knock Lyrics - Ruff Ryders

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

C'mon 

Somebody open this door, I'm trying to get in this game 

I go by the name of Choc, belong in the hall of fame 

In the type of game I'm in, I belong next to Wilt Chamberlain 

I'm not at all a baller but I do know all the rules 

I refuse to let you be the reason that I lose 

And I ain't never been afraid of another MC that's just as dope as me 

You must be outta your mind if you think you come close to me 

I could rhyme, I could write, I could rap, I could sing, nigga, I can do it all 

Got guns, got knifes, got bats, ain't a thing to go to war 

You could get your baddest, biggest niggaz that you running with 

I'm equipped with 16 hollow tips to fill up in this clip 

I got a whole lot of niggaz that'll ride, you don't want to collide 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

C'mon 

Y'all going to make a nigga kick down your door 

Snatch your bricks, smack your bitch, sawed off 

Everybody, hit the floor, anybody move, I'm poppin' off 

Double R get shit jumping off, here's a brick bitch, nigga, pump it off 

We the niggaz when it comes to war 

When it comes to these streets we done it all 

Damn niggaz say they don't like this verse 

That's a quick way to catch a ride in a hearse 

Skip the hospital, skip the nurse, get the casket, get the dirt 

Dump the body with the shottie 

When it comes to this shit, I spit the best 

Fuck the rest, I spit the slang 

And I got shit that'll split ya vest 

I call the shots, you call the cops 

Y'all niggaz never gave me all my props 

I don't give a fuck if I ball or not 

I'll get a motherfuckin' baller popped 

Before a nigga let the mag pop 

Get off Drag's cock 

Since I came back niggaz mad, huh 

Double R got a nigga back, huh, nigga 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

C'mon 

May God be my witness by the time I'm finished my business 

I'ma put my foot through the door, knock this bitch off the hinges 

Soon as I step on the floor, I'm surrounded by women 

Shoulda let me in in the beginning, too many beginners pretending 

I can't believe how the industry keeps signing 

Niggaz that ain't got no type of flow 

They drop a little mixtape cop a little 

V8 now think they got some dough 

I wanna know what your problem is 

I'm gettin' tired of executives 

We belong in the record biz 

Choc Ty that's is who it is 

Black eye is the entertainment 

Everything we drop you know is flaming 

Straight to the top is where we aiming 

Changing the game is what we claiming 

We the best around 

Let the games you playing around 

I'm tired of knocking on the door 

I'm 'bout knock it down 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it? 

Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the fuck in 

C'mon 

Nigga, let me the fuck in 

Nigga, let me the fuck in