Knowte - Knock paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Knock - Knowte



You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You better drop, drop, drop, drop.
I ain't gonna stop, stop, stop, stop.
Till I have the spot that you got.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You ain't as hot as you thought, yeah.
It's funny they think they can write like me, nah.
They ain't as tight as me.
They think cause they're boys click-click repeat, yeah,
That counts as streams.
I hate I have to be the one to break it to you
No one's ever as hyped about your music as you do.
You'd think at this point you'd get the clue to
Quit while your ahead cause you sound like doo-doo.
I had to break my rhyme down for you to get it.
It's pathetic,
If I said it different you'd still be like, "where's the bars?"
If I spoon fed it, you still would starve.
You're hard headed, so it's your loss.
You don't see the picture, your vision's cropped.
I'll never stop.
You know the cause.
Give round applause.
It's Worthy Fam till the day I drop.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You better drop, drop, drop, drop.
I ain't gonna stop, stop, stop, stop.
Till I have the spot that you got.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You ain't as hot as you thought, yeah.
So I'm finally kicking the door down.
What used to be yours ain't yours now.
It's mine and I'm setting the foreground.
So get out of my house or do chores now.
Cause if you think you're gonna stay then pay up.
This ain't a game, ain't Sega.
Graduated no minor, just major.
Your whole backstory is made-up.
The knock is a courtesy.
You're lacking all urgency.
Burn you like third degree
Put you in emergency.
Might not have heard of me.
After this you'll be acting like you know me since nursery.
Don't say a word to me.
I'm not about the fakeness.
It don't make sense.
We do not blend.
But my mom says
I need to make friends.
There is my pen,
So till my days end.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You better drop, drop, drop, drop.
I ain't gonna stop, stop, stop, stop.
Till I have the spot that you got.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You hear the knock, knock, knock, knock.
You ain't as hot as you thought, yeah.
I'm tired of going easy.
See me let it out, this cage can't keep me.
Oh, how you treat me.
It's like you forget I'm king, so check the receipt.
Cause I payed my dues.
You can't wear my shoes.
Imagine being told at every move
That you're gonna lose.
So you think it's truth.
Yet you think you'll make it.
But there's no proof.
You never know what to do.
You're thinking of giving up cause you had a shot you blew.
Self-esteem in two.
A hard pill to swallow, but yet you chew.
And you crack your tooth,
But there's no glue to put you back in one.
And you have no funds
And you have no one
And your mind's a gun.
Time to load it up
And then aim your shot.
So listen for the knock.



Writer(s): Jahvon Fox, Will Stenson


Knowte - 20/20
Album 20/20
date de sortie
15-05-2020




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