That Knock

This that knock n****a... that MotherFuckin knock N****a Bout to wake up ya block n****a Better call the cops n****a... The MotherFuckin cops n****a... We bout to turn it up a notch n****a Cuz this that knock n****a... That MotherFuckin knock n****a... And that MotherFucker knock n****a Yea this that knock n****a... That Motherfuckin knock n****a Don't get that ass knocked n****a Fuck what go through yo earlobes I'm the best on the globe Who better? When is god coming back? Yea nobody knows I'm so hot I'm so cold I be confusing these hoes Kiss me all you want bitch I ain't no prince I'm a toad You know what? Truth be told, it's Fuck what you've been told Ain't no time to sleep out here you better stay on yo toes On this road called life, you on the side of that road I hope you got road-side assistance yo shit need to get towed "Beep Beep" that's me, I just passed yo ass up Bout to get off Hustle Avenue and get this cash up All my niggas strapped up, half my Niggas masked up The other half can fight the case Incase they need that back up I keep cool no act up, I just lace these raps up While I smell that beat aroma as Blu cook the trax up Mommy back that ass up, do it slow then fastuh Make them clothes disappear you know, Abracadabra And I'm a slave to my craft, yet my craft I mastered Bout to runaway, no underground the stars I'm after Mainstream for the cream Win a ring with the team And I shine erryday so that bling ain't a thing Bada-boom bada-bing Bout to boom up the scene That's a bomb when it explode, make room for the Dean And I cruise with a lean, wit my boo on my side The volume caught a contact that shit be too high This that knock n****a..that MotherFuckin knock N****a Bout to wake up ya block n****a Better call the cops n****a... The MotherFuckin cops n****a... We bout to turn it up a notch n****a Cuz this that knock n****a... That MotherFuckin knock n****a... And that MotherFucker knock n****a Yea this that knock n****a... That Motherfuckin knock n****a Don't get that ass knocked n****a This shit knock and it rock This shit hot it's no flop When you hop in yo drop This what you knock on the block Roll dem windows down put that seat on recline Press repeat or rewind Hear the Dean one more time I ain't stressing no dime I be stressing my dimes Pennies, quarters, nickles, dollars I need checks for my time I'm the man with the plan, put them plans into motion We just think it and do it a lot of planning no hoping We don't hope cuz we know it and you know cuz we show it When we show it you follow, take a pad out and note it I spit a rhyme and you quote it Quote that shit like you wrote it Some call it swagger jacking I say secret promotion Straight face no joking, is it laced what you smoking? I get headaches from yo music I may need ibuprofen Yea you watching and scoping, what I do is an omen FroGOD, fuck a boat watch me walk on that ocean I'm the best at my craft, soon the title I'm holdin' I say "That's that truth" they call it bragging and boasting I'm a man on a mission, turn a grand to some millions Roll the land wit some minions, understand my intentions Give a damn bout yo feelings Fuck yo man that's my children, He a fan, me he feelin' He a Stan in his feelings, understand I don't feel em Yea Our kinds don't rock Music like a door how I let it knock on ya block This that knock n****a... that MotherFuckin knock N****a Bout to wake up ya block n****a Better call the cops n****a... The MotherFuckin cops n****a... We bout to turn it up a notch n****a Cuz this that knock n****a... That MotherFuckin knock n****a... And that MotherFucker knock n****a Yea this that knock n****a... That Motherfuckin knock n****a Don't get that ass knocked n****a