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Knockin At Your Door lyrics


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        (Verse 1: U-God)
    Thanks for the rap action pack satisfaction
    Snatch over match kiss the grand dragon
    I'm tramplin the mass riddin head champion
    Back draft crash landin
    Last man standing
    All bodies full of swords
    Cards of confusion
    Killa bee guarntee
    The guilotine execution
    Reviloution air pollution
    New budda diva fairy, beaver, be cleaver, fever, curry speaker
    Sweet creature hurry knockin
    Dirty rockin jockin
    One stand word is thirty shell shockin
    Unlockin fell through the flurries
    Hurry, don't worry cherry blow
    Go beyond wall rip a hardcore

    (chorus: U-God)
    Someone's knockin at the door
    Someone's brining the swell
    Y'all really want the fuckin war
    Golden Arms bringing the swell
    Somebody knockin at the door
    Somebody brinin the swell
    Young guns down for the cause
    Golden Arms bringin the swell

    (Verse 2: Letha Face)
    Last hope Staten force, stack a few thoughts
    Burn a mens courts
    German imports adapt to the sport
    Smash your courts like elevator deaths
    Hell raizer checks
    Shells faith invest it dwells in the plate in your chest
    Facial sweats away in your breath
    Scrapin your best patriot blessed warzone
    No escapin the death
    Snake you inject venom from poison glands
    Boy scans destroy mans
    The only survivor if the weak hold jams
    Boths mans a pyrex measuring cups
    Fo' better bust permanent headrush
    Body illustrius
    Infamous selfdestruct 12 bomb mechanisms
    Expertism sets down your power gland systems

    (chorus: U-God)
    Somebody rockin hardcore
    Sombody bringin the swell
    Y'all really want the fuckin war
    Golden Arms bringin the swell
    Somebody rockin hardcore
    Somebody bringin the swell
    Somebody rockin hardcore
    Golden Arms bringin the swell

    (Verse 3: U-God)
    Titanium bat
    Drainin the crainium crack
    Strainin your back
    Late flap played back flippin
    Disco daddy caddy shack
    Glad he back, novelty size
    Swallow me in poverty pimpin
    Finger lickin hood stricken
    Muffle detect slide
    Shuffle the deck muscle respect, good riddens
    Rag time drag through
    36 pistons jerk your wrist in friction
    Crash y'all since you in fast ball
    And gas your last ass-whippin
    Ask canned equipment
    Risky district sound effect
    Kickbox to get lift the gold shipment
    The upmost control cut most amounted track
    Polish my knaps
    Now get simplicity twisted
    Guys on top
    Won't he despise out the meisor
    The crypt tall bricks hit em'
    Rip torn the bits got flipped shredded then chipped over dicer

    (chorus: U-God)
    Someone knockin at the door
    Someone bringin the swell
    Y'all niggas really want the war
    Golden Arms bringin the swell
    Y'all want the fuckin hardcore
    Golden Arms bringin the swell
    Young guns out for the cause
    Golden Arms bringin the bell
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