Who's There Chords by Hopsin

[Start]

[Chorus]
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I know how long you've waited
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For the day all these games end


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


[Chorus]
                   Ebm
It's Knock Madness ■  


[End]