Who's There Chords by Hopsin
- Key: Ebm
- BPM: 98
- Capo: no capo
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WHO'S THERE CHORDS
[Start] [Chorus] N.C. I know how long you've waited N.C. For the day all these games end [Verse] N.C. Knockknock who's there H N.C. Knockknock who's there OP N.C. Knockknock who's there H N.C. Knockknock who's there OP N.C. A bunch of savages Hop'll slice the head off a faggot N.C. I wake up in the morning and go raid the medicine cabinet N.C. Every word I spit is murder on the page of this tablet N.C. I spit out a fucking bullet from this gauge at your fabric N.C. I'm not your average Joe brain battered and slow N.C. A lot of pain things changed now I'm stacking this dope N.C. Exclusive new shit me and Hopsin we too sick N.C. I crack a hater upside his fucking head with a pool stick N.C. Murdering me is like Hop signing to Ruthless N.C. For a second time and then pigs flying on broomsticks N.C. Michael Jackson crawling out of his grave with two kids N.C. Bitches squirting out of they two tits N.C. Fuck a metaphor basically nigga you ain't doing it F7 Hand you a mirror before I murk you check out the view of this Gb7 I'm losing it serial killer lurking the music biz Ab7 Abm Without a mask I want you bitches to know who the fuck it is Abm Suffering succotash rims on a hovercraft Abm Romantic psychopath I drown whores in a bubble bath Abm It's Mr Benton nigga y'all fall back Abm And lick the crease between my asshole and ballsack Abm I know how long you've waited Abm For the day all these games end Abm Knockknock who's there H Abm Knockknock who's there OP Abm Knockknock who's there H [Chorus] Abm Knockknock who's there OP [Verse] Abm Yo Locked and loaded Abm Ready to bring da ruckus Abm Thuggish ruggish Abm No other rapper can touch it Abm I'm disgusted fuck it Abm Nah I'm in a rush to put the pressure on Abm Let it be known Ask yo girlfriend who she sextin' on Abm Better known It's Mister KnockKnock the panties down Abm You a handme down Hammer down what they invested on Abm Shoulda' left it alone Shouldn't have left her at home Abm It gets her off of you I'm watchin' as she testin' it on F My marijuana scent all up in yo shit Gb7 You ain't shit You as silent as my spit Gb7 I gotta couple rappers on my list Ab7 Better get established before I get to wrapping up careers Ab7 King Dizzy coming to give it to you straight Ab7 Taking place Fuck being different Ab7 I care about being great Ab7 Nigga kill the hate Ab7 I'm coming just to kill it in yo state Ab7 Fuck the world Fuck you Ab7 Run in place I penetrate Ab7 We the shit Ab7 I know how long you've waited Ab7 For the day all these games end [Chorus] Ab7 Knockknock who's there H Ab7 Knockknock who's there OP Ab7 Knockknock who's there H [Verse] Ebm Knockknock who's there OP Ebm Yeah bitch I didn't wake up in a new Bugatti Ebm Just in a room of rotten rappers gruesome bodies I'm killin' like I'm illuminati Ebm I'm fuckin' out the blue tsunami nothin' you can do to stop me I don't care if you knew karate or do pilates Ebm You fools are probably scattered so gather you stupid posse and get me before I move to Aussie and they crucify me Ebm Fuck your new Versace you can get a cutthroat and deepthroat a dick 'til it's poking out through your butthole Eb7 Swallow the nut whole this shit is Xrated F7 Ya'll kept playin' on devilish ground 'til you met Satan Gb7 I stomp on you 'til you chest cave in and neck breaking Ab7 Abm You better be keepin' you mouth shut like your breath stinkin' Eb7 There really isn't anyway I can be less blatant Eb7 So face it you basically fuck my brain is corrupt Eb7 This little bar I'm raising it up Eb7 And you can watch me catapult after you finish licking Jarren's anus and nuts [Chorus] Ebm It's Knock Madness ■ [End]