Now I think I finally know wat it is u want from me u wanna see the change in me
But it's not so easy I know u say u wanna leave but your reasons why I just can't see
U say u love me but your actions say a different thing and I'm sensing that u wanna
Be free if u can't accept me in reality than that's the way it's gotta be, I'll just leave
step out of the way, give u a day or two to think about wat I rlly mean to u if
U dnt wanna loose my love so go on your way and do wateva pleases u baby if
U eva want me just

Call me baby beep me baby u can knock on my door write a letter
2 is better or call my cellular doesnt matter how u get to me just tell me u need me
U love me just the way that I am just understand the situation I got a lot to learn
Cross my fingers pray to God that 1 day u will return til then I'll be waitin patiently
Tell me u need me u love me just the way that I am.

Girl u know sometimes they say if u love someone just let it go and if it comes back
It's yours to keep it never does baby it never was.

Now I hope your thinking bout how, I made love to u hope u understand
I dnt deserve wat u put me through I'm missing u i'm wishing you will come back soon
Can't u see (can't u see) your all I need my everything u eva need your fantasy is safe
With me so if u understand with the glass we're hand in hand know to dance so
If u can't dance since I went away you were wen I metchu think about what I
Really mean to u if u dnt wanna loose my love so go on your way and do wtv things
Are yielding u baby eva want me just

Call me baby beat me baby u can knock on my door write a letter 2 is better
Or call my celluler doesnt matter how u get to me jst tell me u need me
U love me just the way that I am just understand the situation I got a lot to lern
Cross my fingers pray to god that 1 day u will return tell me not to wait impatiently
Tell me that u need me u love me just the way that I am

I wanna hold u, corres u, and kiss u your face your lips your neck I wanna
Make love to u my baby if u eva want me jst...

Knock, (knock, knock, knock)
Call me (make that call)
Page me (you can page me)

As long as you get to me you can write (write) notes (notes) infront of of my door
Less u call me (let's the gurls stay) txt and get off me

Call me baby beat me baby u can knock on my door write a letter 2 is better or
Call my celluer doesnt matter how u get to me just tell me u need me u love me
Just the way that I am just understand the situation I got a lot to lern cross my fingers
Pay to god that 1 day u will return tellme not to wait impatiently tell me that u need
Me u love me just the way that I am, call me baby beat me baby u can knock on
My door write a letter 2 is better or call my celluler doesnt matter how u get to me
Just tell me u need me u love me just the way that I am...

[Chorus]
Knock knock who?s there? Dizzee
Dizzee who? Ras
And I kick ass
Kill a MC fast
Knock knock who?s there? Bad
Bad who? Boy
I?m here to annoy
Take away your joy
Knock knock who?s there? Jack
Jack who? You
Your not with your crew
What u gunna do
Knock knock who?s there? Big
Big who? Gun
Point me to the sun
Watch your fassy run
I?m dizzee ras nightmare from the big E A S T
I?m exactly what your parent don?t want to see on your tv
I nicely, precisely intimadate anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose
Express unlimited contriversial views
Your average boy or girl on the street might be familiar with my beat
And/or familiar with my sound, I?m formerly from the underground
And its clear, for a year, I?ve been turing up the heat
Made you get up and out of your seat
Shake your fists and shuffle your feet
And now I?m here
Lets make another thing clear [Overlaps here on previous line]
They didn?t bun me up enough I?m still here
So what was the perpose of your little charade, your little charade was whack
Just about hurt me
You should of merked me
I was on a rampage now I?m back
Five stab wounds
Couple scratches, bruises and some pains
Four half-hearted fassies
Four poor is no brains
Did it
Two weeks before my album came out helped me sell double
But lets not dwell on that, its the least of your troubles

[Chorus]

Eh yo considering
The part I play, you wouldn?t expect for me me to say I prefer the day to nights where I gotta
turn up and play
I rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter raised
And the audience, all screw faced, and promoters don?t want to pay
And half of the boys in the croud wanna blast me
And half of the girls wanna show how little they care about standing right there at the front,
tryin t? look right past me
It gets depressing thinking bout it even more
Knowing that I?m gonna face the usual hassle at the door
Because as well as lippy hags, I hate cocky bouncers
I ain?t here to rave I?m here to get paid look
You search me up rough like im any common crook
My names on the flyer man, forget the guest book
Abusing your athority you look like a fool
You faulty standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I aint wearin certain shoes so you don?t think I look right (what?)
Thats cushdy mate, I?m gettin paid more than you tonight

[Chorus]

Knock Knock

Yea, we fresh off-mutherfuckin South Beach

Yea, huh,

Sometimes play the villan, sometimes play the hero

Sometimes I be Dilla, sometimes I be Primo,

Sometimes I be feeling, I got a big ego

Other times a nigga swim a round like Nemo

Uh, small fish in a big ass pond pushed around like a mower on a big ass lawn

I get my weight up, inflate up and make these old niggas open the gate up at the mansions that they laid up in

Like, “Hello my name is Cole” -Im walking right up in and well no,

Don’t give a fuck it you gon hate it man, hey fellow

Either you follow me or swallow me bitch

And I done hit to many hoes to ever pause that shit

Now since I just seen my face up in the XXL

A few chicks want to text lets chill-how obvious

Girls from all over the world is my hobby and I got a chic who stay in DC like a lobbyist

My old chick from Rawley that I still like to parley with

Just to hear that accent, now come and get that back bent

The moans turn to screams I can feel her climaxing

Now if you faking that baby you need to try acting

Hollywood shit, had a nigga feeling like the milkman deliver that do the body good dick

Feeling like I got game that Karate couldn’t kick,

Therefore Im bagging things that you probably wouldn’t get, what up!

Imma talk until you tell me shut up

Huh, and we can walk the beach until the sun up

Huh, I aint gon lie Im trynna get some cut up!

Ay, so what up! Hey

You heard that huh?

Oh you aint heard of me well I prefer that!

Uh, I text my number to you did you get that?

Huh, well when you lonely baby you can hit back

And I’ll fix that

Tell me is you with that, hey, ay tell me is you with that

Ay tell em is you with that

Yea, ay baby is you with that? Yea

This time you got it all figured out.
Think it's gonna work okay but I'll make sure it won't cause I'll be standing in your way.
So wait a minute if you will.
I ain't got no time but time to kill.
When the ground starts getting hot it doesn't matter if you run or not.
This time you've seen it done before.
This time you're gonna get it right.
Once more you fail miserably and then,
then you do it all over again.
So wait a minute if you will.
I ain't got no time but time to kill.
When the ground starts getting hot it doesn't matter if you run or not.
You're once a failure and twice a fool.
I will - knock knock.
If you won't - knock knock.
You're damned - knock knock.
If you don't - knock knock.
You did fine - knock knock.
Now you're mine - knock knock.
You avoided everything except for me.
I'm busting in won't pick the lock I'm busting in - knock knock.
I've seen your sort before.
You are nothing new cause my name is failure and failure is gonna come to you.
Save me lord and I will.
This time I got the time to kill.
When the ground starts getting hot it doesn't matter if you run or not.
You're once a failure and twice a fool.
I will - knock knock.
If you won't - knock knock.
You're damned - knock knock.
If you don't - knock knock.
You did fine - knock knock.
Now you're mine - knock knock.
You avoided everything except for me.
I'm busting in won't pick the lock I'm busting in - knock knock.
nock knock I'm busting in knock knock?

A second, a minute, an hour
A day goes by
I'm hoping just to be by your side
I'm turning the handle, it won't open
Don't make me wait
'Cause right now I need your smile...

Knock Knock

When life has Locked Me Out
I turn to you
And you open the door
'Cause you're what I need right now it's true...
Nothing works like you

Little louder Little louder Little louder

A warm bath, a good laugh, an old song
That you know by heart
I've tried it, but they all leave me cold
So now I'm here waiting to see you
My remedy
For all that's been hurting me...

Knock Knock

You seem to know the way
To turn my frown upside down
You always know what to say
To make me feel like everything's okay
When life has knocked me down, I turned to you
And you opened the door…

This is gonna feel real good, alright?
Most Dope
Everybody please put your thumb in the air

(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)

(1st verse)
I feel like a million bucks
But my money don't really feel like I do
And from the ground I built my own damn buzz
People was amazed I was still in high school
But now I'm ill, and money when I'm ???

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/knock-knock-lyrics-mac-miller.html ]

Tryin to get so much I can't keep count
New kicks give me cushion like whoopie
Keep a smile when you're eating Paul cookie?
Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
Up all night - Johnny Carson
I aint gotta Benz, no just a Honda
But try to get my money like an Anaconda,
Real, real long cross the country
Smoke joints in the whip, no cow can bust me?
Drive into the stage, they applaud and scream
All the pretty girls come flock on me, yeah i rock the beat

[Chorus]
Knock knock who?s there? Dizzee
Dizzee who? Ras
And I kick ass
Kill a MC fast
Knock knock who?s there? Bad
Bad who? Boy
I?m here to annoy
Take away your joy
Knock knock who?s there? Jack
Jack who? You
Your not with your crew
What u gunna do
Knock knock who?s there? Big
Big who? Gun
Point me to the sun
Watch your fassy run
I?m dizzee ras nightmare from the big E A S T
I?m exactly what your parent don?t want to see on your tv
I nicely, precisely intimadate anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose
Express unlimited contriversial views
Your average boy or girl on the street might be familiar with my beat
And/or familiar with my sound, I?m formerly from the underground
And its clear, for a year, I?ve been turing up the heat
Made you get up and out of your seat
Shake your fists and shuffle your feet
And now I?m here
Lets make another thing clear [Overlaps here on previous line]
They didn?t bun me up enough I?m still here
So what was the perpose of your little charade, your little charade was whack
Just about hurt me
You should of merked me
I was on a rampage now I?m back
Five stab wounds
Couple scratches, bruises and some pains
Four half-hearted fassies
Four poor is no brains
Did it
Two weeks before my album came out helped me sell double
But lets not dwell on that, its the least of your troubles

[Chorus]

Eh yo considering
The part I play, you wouldn?t expect for me me to say I prefer the day to nights where I gotta
turn up and play
I rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter raised
And the audience, all screw faced, and promoters don?t want to pay
And half of the boys in the croud wanna blast me
And half of the girls wanna show how little they care about standing right there at the front,
tryin t? look right past me
It gets depressing thinking bout it even more
Knowing that I?m gonna face the usual hassle at the door
Because as well as lippy hags, I hate cocky bouncers
I ain?t here to rave I?m here to get paid look
You search me up rough like im any common crook
My names on the flyer man, forget the guest book
Abusing your athority you look like a fool
You faulty standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I aint wearin certain shoes so you don?t think I look right (what?)
Thats cushdy mate, I?m gettin paid more than you tonight

[Chorus]

You and I together forever baby

[Chorus:]

I've been knockin' knockin'
Knockin' at the door
Open up and let me on in
I wanna be more than friends
Woo woo, woo woo woo

[Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]

Check you, Mr. Slick, who you tryin' to trick
See a sign sayin' pick, wanna play me for a quick stick
With the next chick telling me you working late
When my girls already saw you on a date
Whoopty-whoop, black, the hell with that, can't get me back
Bread's on the menu, pictures of the chick you had
Now you wanna flex to impress with the Lexus
Diamonds and negators, uh, I'll check you later
There's more comin' attractions in the movie theater
I turn you down with the fader, don't be a player-hater
Cuz you know what I'm workin' with son
The same damn thing that had you shook, trickin' from day one
Feelin' the pimp now, pockets lookin' slim now
I'm want mad shit, it's sh-sh-shoopin' like, hmmm, with him now
No doubt, yeah, cuz I love the way he work it out
And he showed me things you don't even know about

[Chorus (2x)]

[Cheryl "Salt" James:]

Always and forever, I remember when you sang it to me
I feel you sleezin' me, sleepin' with the enemy
The lifestyle you was livin' was a mystery
Don't say shit to me, cuz now you history
Don't ask where you are, I wanna know how far
I hear you trickin' on hookers at the bar
You're makin' moves on the girl
Ain't got a care in the world
That's why I made you double up every time I twirled
But the sex is not the best, don't expect me to take less
So rest, and the next man come and bless
The daisy, boy you crazy, don't play me
Get over yourself baby, cuz you don't even faze me
I'm known as Salt in the game with aim and no shame
And I still have my fame to claim, ain't nothin' changed
But the weather, and how to make the cheddar better
And I'll never take you back, that's always and forever

[Day Ta Day:]

And those roses on the bed
And you grabbed me and said
Ooh, you got it, hmmm, you got it
Remember I held you real tight
And I rocked it all night
I said, hmmm, I got it, hmmm, I got it

(So) Let me in, (Let) let me in (My baby)
Let me in, let me in (Ooh)
Let me in, let me in (I'm on my hands and knees, girl)
Let me in, somethin' 'bout the way I feel

[Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]

Oh my, how the table's turned, play with fire you get burned
What goes around comes around, now your ass is hurt
Reminiscin' how the Pepa was a real lover
The type of girl that made you uh-uh-uh, over and over
You talkin' like you want me back, but never brother
You blew it, when I pulled your cover, however
No need for me to stress the mess
The mess caused in our love nest, nevertheless, yes

[Cheryl "Salt" James:]

Moving on, looking good, and I'm well-dressed
The blessed achieve high self-esteem, fulfill my dream
That's why I always get the cream cuz I got my child
Who makes me smile, no time for the man who keeps it wild (That's right)
I'm keepin' you on foul, you exiled, that's how it gotta be
So cease cuz you ain't pleasin' me
Salt-N-Pepa brand new, uh, for the nine-seven
Sorry asses get to steppin'

[Chorus (2x)]

You and I together forever

[Chorus (Repeat 'til fade)]

Knock, knock, knock in the halflight

If you knock, knock, knock
And if you knock, knock, knock
And if you call me I'll be free
And if you ring for me

The fox in the attic has swallowed the moon
And every red doorway is bending to blue
The lights on the stereo gather 'round you
In the halflight

You broke both my legs and you asked me to stay
And all of the enemies trickled away
The lights on the stereo faded to grey
In the halflight

I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample opportunity, infinite chances
The rhyme, the unrelated beef I don't stress
I seen many killed for inifinte-e-less
Ya raps need a clips that packed with lies
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass of minerals, easily broke down
Hard rock MC's ya nothin but compound
Sparked by the endless greed of CEO's
in the videos with those questionable flows
Take it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hook
if it's not I'm sure to send a book

Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more

The CREAM of the crop we run circles that remain symmetrical
with lightnin victories that's highly electrical
My microphone is just too hot to handle
plus I don't fill ya ears with the, Pennister's scandal
I gift wrap the sawed-off, the DeeJay pump it
March to the sounds of Armstrong's trumpet
Great things satisfied great minds
You want me to paint scenes describe it in eight lines
Check it
Conceptional breakthrough, incomprehensible
Rap that make you, convinced it's invincible
Lease up my words, powerful hazardous
The most dedicated research the data; this
Info tempo, is gatherin momentum
A thousand rounds of ammo one of them was spentin
Applied science to, vocals we flyin through
Victorious always because I am who?

Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more

I wrote this rhyme with a Sharpie
You see this dark key ignition's for those with keys
who wanna start me up
That's where nature and nightmare come merge
Put ya hole in so much inside ya gotta splurge
on these snakes with the things that, poke through your denim
When ya move it accelerates the action of the venom
But the purity and sacrifice gettin stung twice
from those who know dikes to cars that deep right
Cuz rhyme travelers are light years beyond
The Clan had a bomb that made the world respond
Considering my own future, I'm used ta
Damaging MC's then pollyin with producers
Whose main makin cereal from two tracks of serial
Hold! That song's playin weak ass material
We all peak at a singular point in time
'Till you see the sign, decide

Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
Cuz they don't want more
Yo Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin for
They don't want more