Knock Knock 歌词
| 歌曲 | Knock Knock |
| 歌手 | Reddy |
| 歌手 | Year of the Ox |
| 专辑 | eightyfivesoul |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : UGP/LyRicks | |
| 作词 : 레디(Reddy)/LyRicks/제이엘(JL) | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o’clock in the morning, | |
| I’m at Hi-Lite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, who’s there? | |
| Half of the YOX | |
| Hi-Lite mob with a couple of boxes, | |
| rockin’ a new pair | |
| Been nice since Pochacco, | |
| Mashimaro and Blue Bear | |
| Been going hard since | |
| Marshalls had Polo and Wu Wear | |
| Starvin’ like the first day, | |
| I’m forever famished | |
| Use to write my lyrics with | |
| a jelly pen inside of a planner | |
| This Korean girl who learned to do | |
| eyebrows with the Spanish | |
| Rip it to record, mom’s | |
| stockings started to vanish, yo | |
| Grand Puba showed me balance, | |
| how to ride bikes | |
| Honin’ talents, | |
| battling over Counter Strike mics | |
| I watched Rap City freestyles | |
| like how they not write | |
| I was disappointed my freestyle | |
| never sounded that nice | |
| But I was told that they were written, | |
| yo, I found out last night | |
| But if that’s the case, | |
| then these standards | |
| became my ankle weights | |
| Now I can go off the top | |
| like a French crop and just rap for days | |
| Started shaping up, buzzin’, | |
| anybody could catch the fade | |
| You thinking you ****, | |
| but you tripping, you smoking | |
| I’m different, I’m potent, you lost already, | |
| you slipping and choking | |
| Understudies study | |
| my verse like some scriptures recorded | |
| Only time you get dissected’s | |
| when I’m ripping you open | |
| You frigid, your shoulders are | |
| shaking like you nervous and cold | |
| Murder you rappers with s**t | |
| you never heard of before | |
| I love pain, masochistic, | |
| never prefer to withdraw | |
| Consider this a Lyricks | |
| version of a courtesy call, you heard? | |
| Hopping on that mic with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay like a highlight reel | |
| Five o’clock in the morning, I’m at Hi-Lite still | |
| UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, 우리 차례, 내려와, 너 당장 | |
| Knock knock, 우린 main dish, 너넨 반찬 | |
| Knock knock, 우린 계속 기분 좋은 상상 | |
| Knock knock, 현실에서 날개 달고 날아 | |
| Knock knock, 안녕하세요, | |
| 우린 Reddy and YOX | |
| 어떤 비트에도 sick해, 지금 필요해요, 약 | |
| MP Hip-Hop, CB Mass 듣고 자란 나야 | |
| 옆에 Rick and J는 | |
| Wu-Tang이랑 chillin’하는 사이야 | |
| 안되는 걸 되게 하는 게 나의 능력 | |
| 내 미래는 니가 예상 못 해 like 컬링 국대 | |
| 내가 개코형의 verse들을 따라 뱉었듯이 | |
| 어떤 놈들은 지금도 내 verse들을 loop해 | |
| 너넨 남과 늘 비교하며 살지, | |
| 너를 비관하며 살지 | |
| 비속어를 입에 달고 살며 삐딱한 척하지 | |
| 비슷한 척하지, 아님 비슷하려 하지 | |
| 누굴 비난하고 싶어 해, 비극이 될 때까지 | |
| 뱉은 대로 살아, uh, uh | |
| 난 실수할 때도 있어, yeah, I know, ahh | |
| 우린 대축제야, 술 못하면 레모네이드 따러 | |
| 내 혓바닥은 Django, | |
| 전부 쏴버리지, shotgun | |
| **** a knock knock, | |
| we kickin’ doors down, watch us pop up | |
| Walk up like this is our town, | |
| we are not done | |
| This is not somethin’ you know, | |
| this isn’t what you thought | |
| Kickin’ something raw, | |
| you kickin’ rocks while we liftin’ off | |
| Yeah, and we leavin’ ‘em in bits and pieces | |
| Reason bein’ we believed in | |
| this for different reasons | |
| Seen things not of the average sight | |
| Above average in every aspect of this life | |
| Look, this is that s**t in | |
| front of the masses, bat s**t | |
| Aftermath is caskets, ashes | |
| Lyrics baffling, filled with passion, | |
| killed in action | |
| Listen, this not some silly rap s**t, hold up | |
| **** whatever you | |
| know of when we show up | |
| And **** all of that no love and just pour up | |
| Yeah, Reddy and Y-O-X is here | |
| So take a seat and try ya best to hear, ya hear | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o’clock in the morning, | |
| I’m at Hi-Lite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, 우리 차례, 내려와, 너 당장 | |
| Knock knock, 우린 main dish, 너넨 반찬 | |
| Knock knock, 우린 계속 기분 좋은 상상 | |
| Knock knock, 현실에서 날개 달고 날아 |
| zuo qu : UGP LyRicks | |
| zuo ci : Reddy LyRicks JL | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, | |
| I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, who' s there? | |
| Half of the YOX | |
| HiLite mob with a couple of boxes, | |
| rockin' a new pair | |
| Been nice since Pochacco, | |
| Mashimaro and Blue Bear | |
| Been going hard since | |
| Marshalls had Polo and Wu Wear | |
| Starvin' like the first day, | |
| I' m forever famished | |
| Use to write my lyrics with | |
| a jelly pen inside of a planner | |
| This Korean girl who learned to do | |
| eyebrows with the Spanish | |
| Rip it to record, mom' s | |
| stockings started to vanish, yo | |
| Grand Puba showed me balance, | |
| how to ride bikes | |
| Honin' talents, | |
| battling over Counter Strike mics | |
| I watched Rap City freestyles | |
| like how they not write | |
| I was disappointed my freestyle | |
| never sounded that nice | |
| But I was told that they were written, | |
| yo, I found out last night | |
| But if that' s the case, | |
| then these standards | |
| became my ankle weights | |
| Now I can go off the top | |
| like a French crop and just rap for days | |
| Started shaping up, buzzin', | |
| anybody could catch the fade | |
| You thinking you , | |
| but you tripping, you smoking | |
| I' m different, I' m potent, you lost already, | |
| you slipping and choking | |
| Understudies study | |
| my verse like some scriptures recorded | |
| Only time you get dissected' s | |
| when I' m ripping you open | |
| You frigid, your shoulders are | |
| shaking like you nervous and cold | |
| Murder you rappers with s t | |
| you never heard of before | |
| I love pain, masochistic, | |
| never prefer to withdraw | |
| Consider this a Lyricks | |
| version of a courtesy call, you heard? | |
| Hopping on that mic with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, , , | |
| Knock knock, main dish, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, , | |
| Reddy and YOX | |
| sick, , | |
| MP HipHop, CB Mass | |
| Rick and J | |
| WuTang chillin' | |
| like | |
| verse | |
| verse loop | |
| , | |
| , | |
| , | |
| , uh, uh | |
| , yeah, I know, ahh | |
| , | |
| Django, | |
| , shotgun | |
| a knock knock, | |
| we kickin' doors down, watch us pop up | |
| Walk up like this is our town, | |
| we are not done | |
| This is not somethin' you know, | |
| this isn' t what you thought | |
| Kickin' something raw, | |
| you kickin' rocks while we liftin' off | |
| Yeah, and we leavin' ' em in bits and pieces | |
| Reason bein' we believed in | |
| this for different reasons | |
| Seen things not of the average sight | |
| Above average in every aspect of this life | |
| Look, this is that s t in | |
| front of the masses, bat s t | |
| Aftermath is caskets, ashes | |
| Lyrics baffling, filled with passion, | |
| killed in action | |
| Listen, this not some silly rap s t, hold up | |
| whatever you | |
| know of when we show up | |
| And all of that no love and just pour up | |
| Yeah, Reddy and YOX is here | |
| So take a seat and try ya best to hear, ya hear | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, | |
| I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, , , | |
| Knock knock, main dish, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, |
| zuò qǔ : UGP LyRicks | |
| zuò cí : Reddy LyRicks JL | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, | |
| I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, who' s there? | |
| Half of the YOX | |
| HiLite mob with a couple of boxes, | |
| rockin' a new pair | |
| Been nice since Pochacco, | |
| Mashimaro and Blue Bear | |
| Been going hard since | |
| Marshalls had Polo and Wu Wear | |
| Starvin' like the first day, | |
| I' m forever famished | |
| Use to write my lyrics with | |
| a jelly pen inside of a planner | |
| This Korean girl who learned to do | |
| eyebrows with the Spanish | |
| Rip it to record, mom' s | |
| stockings started to vanish, yo | |
| Grand Puba showed me balance, | |
| how to ride bikes | |
| Honin' talents, | |
| battling over Counter Strike mics | |
| I watched Rap City freestyles | |
| like how they not write | |
| I was disappointed my freestyle | |
| never sounded that nice | |
| But I was told that they were written, | |
| yo, I found out last night | |
| But if that' s the case, | |
| then these standards | |
| became my ankle weights | |
| Now I can go off the top | |
| like a French crop and just rap for days | |
| Started shaping up, buzzin', | |
| anybody could catch the fade | |
| You thinking you , | |
| but you tripping, you smoking | |
| I' m different, I' m potent, you lost already, | |
| you slipping and choking | |
| Understudies study | |
| my verse like some scriptures recorded | |
| Only time you get dissected' s | |
| when I' m ripping you open | |
| You frigid, your shoulders are | |
| shaking like you nervous and cold | |
| Murder you rappers with s t | |
| you never heard of before | |
| I love pain, masochistic, | |
| never prefer to withdraw | |
| Consider this a Lyricks | |
| version of a courtesy call, you heard? | |
| Hopping on that mic with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, , , | |
| Knock knock, main dish, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, , | |
| Reddy and YOX | |
| sick, , | |
| MP HipHop, CB Mass | |
| Rick and J | |
| WuTang chillin' | |
| like | |
| verse | |
| verse loop | |
| , | |
| , | |
| , | |
| , uh, uh | |
| , yeah, I know, ahh | |
| , | |
| Django, | |
| , shotgun | |
| a knock knock, | |
| we kickin' doors down, watch us pop up | |
| Walk up like this is our town, | |
| we are not done | |
| This is not somethin' you know, | |
| this isn' t what you thought | |
| Kickin' something raw, | |
| you kickin' rocks while we liftin' off | |
| Yeah, and we leavin' ' em in bits and pieces | |
| Reason bein' we believed in | |
| this for different reasons | |
| Seen things not of the average sight | |
| Above average in every aspect of this life | |
| Look, this is that s t in | |
| front of the masses, bat s t | |
| Aftermath is caskets, ashes | |
| Lyrics baffling, filled with passion, | |
| killed in action | |
| Listen, this not some silly rap s t, hold up | |
| whatever you | |
| know of when we show up | |
| And all of that no love and just pour up | |
| Yeah, Reddy and YOX is here | |
| So take a seat and try ya best to hear, ya hear | |
| Hopping on that mic | |
| with that God like feel | |
| Every bar deserves a replay | |
| like a highlight reel | |
| Five o' clock in the morning, | |
| I' m at HiLite still | |
| UGP on the track, | |
| we do a drive by kill, brrrat | |
| Knock knock, , , | |
| Knock knock, main dish, | |
| Knock knock, | |
| Knock knock, |
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