Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fiends Are Knocking, artist - Hopsin. Album song Knock Madness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Undercover Prodigy
Song language: English
The Fiends Are Knocking |
The fiends are knocking at my door |
Should I give them what they’re asking for? |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |
So what the fuck y’all need from me? |
I’m here to make these fiends believe |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), gotta have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |
Yeah, I promised you niggas a album |
You been patiently waiting, now the day is finally present |
I took my time with this shit |
I put my mind into every line, 'cause when it’s out I ain’t tryna regret it |
Niggas get overhyped and all they hits go stale |
Because they shit don’t sell, now that’s a big old fail |
But the punch is a lot harder when you clip your nails |
Niggas, how you expect to drive when you ain’t get your L’s? |
You was the next big thing while I was last |
You was poppin' tags while I was mad chillin' in my pad with my rhyming pad |
Tryna record with no door so I hear my mom and dad |
Arguing upstairs so I gotta wait 'til the drama pass |
'Cause my mic be picking that shit up |
But I ain’t wanna give up, I’d exhale fast even if I did suck |
You want the madness? |
Then come and get some |
I’m takin' the cake, and all that’s left for y’all is the pieces I bit from |
See I ain’t buddy-buddy with rappers because that shit is fake |
Most of y’all morals is fucked up, you on a different page |
You get no props just 'cause you getting paid |
If you garbage we ain’t doing business, point blank, I discriminate |
And I don’t do no bullshit collabs to get my name poppin' |
That ain’t even considered a safe option |
And that just ain’t Hopsin, I paid homage, now I’m straight wilin' |
Now turn this shit up while the bass knockin', now c’mon |
The fiends are knocking at my door |
Should I give them what they’re asking for? |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |
So what the fuck y’all need from me? |
I’m here to make these fiends believe |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), gotta have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |
And I be gettin' comments like |
«Hop, what’s the hold up with your new shit, man?, you be taking forever son |
Yo I’ma stop waiting, I’m getting my hopes up |
With your work ethic it ain’t gon' ever come |
You had the XXL cover in 2012 |
And I thought you would soon prevail, but homie, you ain’t doing well |
You hit us with that Ill Mind shit and that was cool as hell |
But when it comes to your album, you never got no news to tell |
Your whole career is just a train wreck |
You toured around the world for 3 years, but you always performed the same set |
I been asked you to come to my city, but you ain’t came yet |
I guess you ain’t in it for love, you just want that pay check |
If I was you, then I wouldn’t be too proud |
You signed Dizzy not too long ago and he’s bigger than you now |
You said you saving hip-hop, well, save this shit |
And all I hear is wack niggas and I hate this shit |
Homie I stopped being a scrub because of you |
I stopped playin' these bitches in the club and fell in love because of you |
My dad heard your song and he stopped doin' drugs because of you |
I learned to rap and even built a little buzz because of you |
But you take it for granted, thinking you have it made |
Sittin' back in the shade, Hopsin, there’s people that you have to save |
This is beyond music |
You speak life into these motherfuckers, Hop, you have a gift, so when you gon' |
use it?» |
Damn, I have that much of an impact? |
My rhymes did that? |
Sometimes, I really feel my shit’s wack |
That’s why I kick back, but fuck this shit, yo, where my pen at? |
I’m 'bout to kill this shit and make niggas just wanna quit rap |
I’m causing havoc, layin' the rappers like a hammock |
If I want the fucking planet, I can have it, now try to snatch it |
Only God can stop my violent habits |
You niggas average, I ain’t even in my prime and still I’m twice the savage |
The fiends are knocking at my door |
Should I give them what they’re asking for? |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |
So what the fuck y’all need from me? |
I’m here to make these fiends believe |
They want it (want it) |
Need it (need it), gotta have it (have it) |
Woah—oh (woah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Knock Madness |