Текст песни Who's There - Hopsin , Dizzy Wright , Jarren Benton
I
know
how
long
you've
waited
(Waited
for
what?)
For
the
day
all
these
games
end
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
A
bunch
of
savages,
Hop'll
slice
the
head
off
a
faggot
I
wake
up
in
the
morning
and
go
raid
the
medicine
cabinet
Every
word
I
spit
is
murder
on
the
page
of
this
tablet
I
spit
out
a
fucking
bullet
from
this
gauge
at
your
fabric
I'm
not
your
average
Joe,
brain
battered
and
slow
A
lot
of
pain,
things
changed,
now
I'm
stacking
this
dope
Exclusive
new
shit,
me
and
Hopsin
we
too
sick
I
crack
a
hater
upside
his
fucking
head
with
a
pool
stick
Murdering
me
is
like
Hop
signing
to
Ruthless
For
a
second
time
and
then
pigs
flying
on
broomsticks
Michael
Jackson
crawling
out
of
his
grave
with
two
kids
Bitches
squirting
out
of
they
two
tits
Fuck
a
metaphor,
basically
nigga
you
ain't
doing
it
Hand
you
a
mirror
before
I
murk
you,
check
out
the
view
of
this
I'm
losing
it,
serial
killer
lurking
the
music
biz
Without
a
mask,
I
want
you
bitches
to
know
who
the
fuck
it
is
Suffering
succotash,
rims
on
a
hovercraft
Romantic
psychopath,
I
drown
whores
in
a
bubble
bath
It's
Mr.
Benton
nigga,
y'all
fall
back
And
lick
the
crease
between
my
asshole
and
ballsack
I
know
how
long
you've
waited
(Waited
for
what?)
For
the
day
all
these
games
end
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
Yo,
Locked
and
loaded
Ready
to
bring
da
ruckus
Thuggish
ruggish
No
other
rapper
can
touch
it
I'm
disgusted,
fuck
it
Nah,
I'm
in
a
rush
to
put
the
pressure
on
Let
it
be
known,
Ask
yo
girlfriend
who
she
sextin'
on
Better
known,
It's
Mister
Knock-Knock
the
panties
down
You
a
hand-me
down,
Hammer
down
what
they
invested
on
Shoulda'
left
it
alone,
Shouldn't
have
left
her
at
home
It
gets
her
off
of
you,
I'm
watchin'
as
she
testin'
it
on
My
marijuana
scent
all
up
in
yo
shit
You
ain't
shit,
You
as
silent
as
my
spit
I
gotta
couple
rappers
on
my
list
Better
get
established
before
I
get
to
wrapping
up
careers
King
Dizzy
coming
to
give
it
to
you
straight
Taking
place,
Fuck
being
different
I
care
about
being
great
Nigga
kill
the
hate
I'm
coming
just
to
kill
it
in
yo
state
Fuck
the
world,
Fuck
you
Run
in
place,
I
penetrate
We
the
shit
I
know
how
long
you've
waited
(Waited
for
what?)
For
the
day
all
these
games
end
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
H
(H
who?)
Knock-knock,
who's
there?
O-P
Yeah,
bitch
I
didn't
wake
up
in
a
new
Bugatti
Just
in
a
room
of
rotten
rappers,
gruesome
bodies
I'm
killin'
like
I'm
illuminati
I'm
fuckin'
out
the
blue
tsunami,
nothin'
you
can
do
to
stop
me,
I
don't
care
if
you
knew
karate
or
do
pilates
You
fools
are
probably
scattered
so
gather
you
stupid
posse
and
get
me
before
I
move
to
Aussie
and
they
crucify
me
Fuck
your
new
Versace,
you
can
get
a
cutthroat
and
deep-throat
a
dick
‘til
it's
poking
out
through
your
butthole
Swallow
the
nut
whole,
this
shit
is
X-rated
Ya'll
kept
playin'
on
devilish
ground
‘til
you
met
Satan
I
stomp
on
you
'til
you
chest
cave
in
and
neck
breaking
You
better
be
keepin'
you
mouth
shut
like
your
breath
stinkin'
There
really
isn't
anyway
I
can
be
less
blatant
So
face
it,
you
basically
fuck,
my
brain
is
corrupt
This
little
bar
— I'm
raising
it
up
And
you
can
watch
me
catapult
after
you
finish
licking
Jarren's
anus
and
nuts
It's
Knock
Madness!
1 The Fiends Are Knocking
2 Who's There
3 Still Got Love For You
4 Old Friend
5 Nollie Tre Flip
6 Hop Is Back
7 I Need Help
8 Good Guys Get Left Behind
9 What's My Purpose
10 Tears To Snow
11 Rip Your Heart Out
12 Gimmie That Money
13 Hip Hop Sinister
14 Bad Manners Freestyle
15 Jungle Bash
16 Lunch Time Cypher
17 Dream Forever
18 Caught In The Rain
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