Who's There?

[Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] I know how Long you've waited (Waited for what?) For the day All these games end [Chorus: Hopsin] 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 [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Yah (Jarren B-) 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 fuckin' bullet from this gauge at your fabric (Blaow) I'm not your average Joe, brain pattern is slow A lot of pain, things changed, now I'm stackin' this dope Exclusive new shit, me and Hopsin, we too sick I crack a hater upside his fuckin' head with a pool stick Murderin' me is like Hop signin' to Ruthless For a second time and then pigs flyin' on broomsticks Michael Jackson crawlin' out of his grave with two kids (Hee-hee!) Bitches squirtin' St. Ides liquor out of they two tits Fuck a metaphor, basically, nigga, you ain't doin' it Hand you a mirror before I murk you, check out a view in it I'm losin' it, serial killer lurked in the music biz Without a mask, I want you bitches to know who the fuck it is Sufferin' 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, bitch! (Ha) [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] I know how Long you've waited (Waited for what?) For the day All these games end [Chorus: Hopsin] 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 [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] Yo, locked and loaded, ready to bring the ruckus (The ruckus) Thuggish ruggish, no other rapper can touch it I'm disgusted, fuck it, now I'm in a rush to put the pressure on Let it be known, aks your girlfriend who she sextin' on (No, no, no) Better known as Mister Knock-Knock-The-Panties-Down You a hand-me-down, Hammer down what they invested on (Like what?) Shoulda left it alone, shouldn't have left her at home Them gifts she bought for you, I'm watchin' as she testin' it on (Let 'em know) My marijuana scent all up in your shit (In your s...) You ain't shit, you as solid as my spit I got a couple rappers on my list Better get established 'fore I get to wrappin' up careers King Dizzy, comin' to give it to you straight Take your place, fuck being different, I care about bein' great Nigga, kill the hate, I'm comin' just to kill it in your state Fuck the world, fuck you, run in place, I penetrate We the shit [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] I know how Long you've waited (Waited for what?) For the day All these games end [Chorus: Hopsin] 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) [Verse 3: Hopsin] Bitch, I didn’t wake up in no new Bugatti (Nah) Just in a room of rotten rappers' gruesome bodies, I’m killin' like I’m illuminati (Woo) I’m fuckin' out the blue tsunami, nuttin' you can do to stop me I don’t care if you knew karate or do pilates (Argh) You fools are probably scattered so gather your stupid posse And get me before I move to Aussie and they crucify me Fuck your new Versace, you can get a cut throat And deep-throat a dick 'til it’s pokin' out through your butthole Swallow the nut whole, this shit is X-rated Y'all kept playin’ on devilish ground 'til you met Satan I stomp on you 'til your chest cave in and neck breakin' You better be keepin’ your mouth shut like your breath stankin' (Damn) There really isn't any way I could be less blatant So face it, you basically fucked, my brain is corrupt This little bar, I’m raisin' it up, and you can watch me catapult After you finish lickin' Jarren’s anus and nuts, it’s Knock Madness [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] I know how Long you've waited (Waited for what?) For the day All these games end [Chorus: Hopsin] 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