Knocking at My Door

Lyrics

[Intro: Big K.R.I.T.] They knockin' at the do' again They knockin' at the do' again They knockin' at the do' again They knockin' at the do' again [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] See I was raised in the jungle amongst the lions and hunters When the heat on, niggas beef on in the summer They think they got a lead on another murder, they just happy July 4th been gone but them fireworks is cracking Cause the titans still clashing, I'm trapped but I ain't trapping Never made much when I did, my partner told me stick to rapping When you asking for that action, them cameras start flashing Them mics start recording, and niggas start acting You gotta play your part while he chopping up that hard Tired of running down these cars, either this or I'll starve "Why my windows got bars?" Preparing me for my future My momma told me slow it down but that shit I ain't used to These four corner rooms with all the weed that he consumed Paranoia setting in inhaling all these crack fumes Pistol by the night stand, all about survival or unexpected arrival Everybody be quiet [Chorus] They knockin' at the do' again Peeping out the window Ask 'em who they here fo' They knockin' at the do' again Come back 'cause we ain't home Whoever told you I live here was wrong They knockin' at the do' again I don't know you, never seen ya It ain't my problem that you out here fiendin' They knockin' at the do' again They heard I got that blow again [?] They knockin' at the do' again [Verse 2: Jakk Jo] Man, I'm in too deep I got bags under my eyes, can't sleep Going hard with the hard in these concrete streets They say we trapped in the game, we scratching for change Price tag on ya head have 'em snatching your brains This how I'm living All my partners convicted and still stuck in the trenches Do' beatin' up off the hinges I done lost a lot of friendships, seem like the pain is endless Serving my own people that pure diesel, please forgive us But I wanted some J's, Impala on them blades See my uncle hit [?], had him on the floor for days They knocking at the front do', I'm peeping out the window It's straps in the trap, six pounds of that endo Get whacked where I'm at, you can't even trust ya kinfolk The game so cold served his momma just to get mo' Grinding from a nickel, working to a dime Then he flipped it to a quarter now the nigga giving orders [Chorus: Jakk Jo and Big K.R.I.T.] Man, they knockin' at the do' again I'm all out, they tryna score again Hustle hard, I got dough to get They knockin' at the do' again Heard a nigga got it low again They want that venom from a scorpion They knockin' at the do' again Pure white, Hulk Hogan skin I said they knockin' at the do' again They knockin' at the do' again And I can't sleep 'cause I got dough to get And I can't sleep 'cause I got mo' to get [Verse 3: David Banner] Lil' Tommy told me "Banner... if you really at these crackers Tell these niggas to stop hating and start busting at they masters" And he told me this, my little sister slipped and slit her wrist And she ain't even fall, she just laid back and died on the wall She had a small tear that commandeered the left side of her cheek But it dried up 'cause they ain't find her body for a week He said "Banner I know we God, but a nigga tryna eat So you go back to them beats, I go back to the streets" We some wolves, we E-A-T, they raw meat Grabbed a stick from the back of the bus, a slow leak Gon' speak, get ya ass stomped, no Greek Or find your body face down in the back of a creek I ain't playin' wit' you niggas, I ain't playin' wit' a bitch Look I'm tryna find God in the midst of this shit Heyyy Heyyyayyy Look they knockin' at my do' again Tell them crackers I ain't goin' in And if I do then I'm blowin' ten Bap, bap!