Knock, Knock
[Intro: Kendra]This game is the twisted of allA recurring nightmare, that never stopsA bunch of rats eating ya face off...[Kendra]Licked in '82, face the man in the mirrorIf I'm soft as face, I read minds much clearerFist of Legend, "jettin' li's" kicks I'm reppingThe descendant tore, predator, and rhyme weaponsThe skies flow like dagger'll showOn your menu scroll, fools get blow, before they let you knowI'm a hungry bitch, ready for mics to flowRide it like Moe Joe, really Austin Powers knowPlay the evil role, while I'm making mini-me'sHaving mad seeds, babies pa don't live with meA bad allergy attacking every seasonEvery reason, caught in a life sentence reasonWhat do you mean, said the force of the wise bitchWhat do you see, I see my mic that I rhyme withWhat do you bleed, rhymes instead of blood, and whatCome to a show, and I'mma give you the live shitMy nightmares put Elm Street to shameFor it change, the misery you fear to lock ya rap gameShould I say, paying dues and no moneyGet remy, take drugs, make dudes, and shot honey[Chorus 2X: Kendra]Knock, knock, who that? Not the bogeymanIt's the love demon from hell, you know me wellTake a minute, relax, I got eternityCatch a full mind to learn, what's concerning me[Kendra]I feel yo pain, sis, life is that craze bitchCarmen's her name, she was raised in a slave shipAs I relay this, faced it, in pavementWave it like you just don't care, when you make itNiggas take it, they want shine, when they famousPotential last leader, I willl last, when you race itLace it, so amazingly, til the crowd diesThen you realize, your whole plans and enterpriseYou a sucker, your breaks and your faceYou erase every prospect, having you lacedWorked too hard for this, time to get crazyAim the trigger at the hole, the nigga in his faceStain steel, hollow tip, matching like twinsAn alter ego, I still legits til I winPortals in yo mind, corrupt in a new kindFloat like Sammy L. Jackson in Cloud Nine[Chorus 2X][Kendra]Form that in same time, like SiameseEvery law on the ave, two crowds and grab theseCops please to release, lay back to the playgroundsFor this clock found, you amazed now?My sandbox was a haven of roughBegging elementary, I play devil at muchOh yeah, I remember that girl you played withHad her ass crying in school, you're shamelessNow I got a new toy, a new school, a new worldA harder one to face, but holds a new scudHonestly, ain't the prophecy, in fact, it might stop meFrom acting alone, sparking to rock meBig thought is, loose niggas fit the moldTo unfold, like a gemini flows in the coldBehold, rap lyric scroll, molding ya ownSticking Arabs in cab, huh, cuz I'm boldEl denada ride like doubt me, back in '85Every lunch break I took hints and I rhymeSlugging elbows, for fakers and thugsTil the world gets ready for K, and gives love[Chorus 4X]