Hopsin - Who's There Lyrics
I know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)For the day all these games endKnock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)Knock-knock, who's there? O-PKnock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)Knock-knock, who's there? O-PA bunch of savages, Hop'll slice the head off a faggotI wake up in the morning and go raid the medicine cabinetEvery word I spit is murder on the page of this tabletI spit out a *****ing bullet from this gauge at your fabricI'm not your average Joe, brain battered and slowA lot of pain, things changed, now I'm stacking this dopeExclusive new shit, me and Hopsin we too sickI crack a hater upside his *****ing head with a pool stickMurdering me is like Hop signing to RuthlessFor a second time and then pigs flying on broomsticksMichael Jackson crawling out of his grave with two kids*****es squirting [?] out of they two tits***** a metaphor, basically nigga you ain't doing itHand you a mirror before I murk you, check out the view of thisI'm losing it, serial killer lurking the music bizWithout a mask, I want you *****es to know who the ***** it isSuffering succotash, rims on a hovercraftRomantic psychopath, I drown whores in a bubble bathIt's Mr. Benton nigga, y'all fall backAnd lick the crease between my ***** and ballsackI know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)For the day all these games endKnock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)Knock-knock, who's there? O-PKnock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)Knock-knock, who's there? O-P
