Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let It Knock, artist - Thi'sl
Date of issue: 25.07.2011
Song language: English
Let It Knock |
Mic' check one, two |
Can y’all hear me out there |
Let’s go |
Let’s get it popping, I’m all in |
I been in the kitchen whipping, where y’all been? |
Been sitting back from a distance, watched the world spin |
Now it’s time for me to open up and chime in |
I hear ‘em talk, they say they grind |
I see they movement, I say they lyin' |
They say it’s dark, I say let’s shine |
Look at my watch, it said it’s time |
They say I’m crazy, I lost my mind |
I say they right, now fall in line |
They tried to leave me dead out on the block |
But I’m here and I’m now ‘bout to turn this thang up and let it knock |
They hear it comin', let it knock (x5) |
They hear it comin' |
Let your windows down and turn it up until it pop |
Just let it knock! |
I don’t think you really know what we came up in here to do (x4) |
Was on the edge, out my mind |
Every day chasin' dollar signs |
Hustle hustle, that’s all I knew |
But I’m from Hustle City, that’s what we do |
I should be in the pen like Larry Hoover |
For flippin' work, bangin' Rugers |
13, I was a shooter |
But Jesus saved my life, hallelujah |
This for my derrties and all my dawgs |
That’s in the pen never comin' home |
Watch close ‘cause the race is on |
Flame told me black out on ‘em go off in the zone |
‘Cause I hear ‘em talk but they ain’t sayin' nothin' |
The radio be on but they ain’t playin' nothin' |
That’s why we had to take this to the block |
Told ‘em crank it till it pop, go’n and crank that thang up and let it knock |
You say you hard, I suggest you stop |
I’m guessin' it must be Legos if you on the block |
See it’s all good till somebody gets shot |
Then we find out invincible is something you not |
Turn on my radio, why did I hit you with gin in the middle of danger? |
Then everything change when the chopper get to pop-pop-poppin' kinda like a |
drum major |
BLOW! |
BULLET! |
BLA-BLA-BLOW! |
That ain’t no sound that you hear |
It’s the sound of a life with destruction that come to an end, that should be |
something you fear |
That’s why I rep the Lord, his power turns us into soldiers |
The city streets will wreck your life, bulldozers |
I introduce you to the Christ boy if you don’t know him |
Stay on my grind kinda like coffee, Folgers |
It’s a shame that we die for fame and then the life we lived amount to nothin' |
Christ is gain down for his name, best believe that I stand for somethin' |
I fight to know him whether it’s cool or not |
And if you feel the same turn the music up and let it knock |
Let your windows down and turn it up until it pop, just let it knock! |