Come In

You get beat, on 123rd street
No role model and your life is out the bottle
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
Go home, hell no, she don't want you there

And if that's your pops, tell the man to just come in
So I please, and step with Kool Poppa Sha

Plain to see from my horse without a name
Y'all needs a speed knot
So recline on the recliner, put your feet up on the table
(I don't know but let him in)
Sable is a fox that's used for coats
I look at my hands, I sees ten fingers
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in
"I came in the door"
"Very well then, suppose you come over here
A finishin' touch, much on the TP

Knothead syndrome, sets off piano drops
"Good morning"
Goods for hoods from the merchant of grooves
Who's at my door?
Who's at my door?

Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in
But first"
(I don't know but let him in)
The government's way to destroy the family
I set it off, still things ain't the same
"Oh, hello dear"
Why I flipped and why I ain't with the Klan

Ask me why I wander on desert plains
Hell no, I kick two and make the dome swell
No tea and crumpets, not servin' you no vitals
Come in, to my cribbo, no reason you'll say ditto
"I came in the door"
I move your butts but a question lingers
See life is a gamble, find the ball under the shell
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
A case of wasted life, inner city blues
Scopin' every skin without a bra
Here the Three-R-D and the blind see
Skin all in, so ease up on throttle
Why need a man or either work when there's welfare?
"I came in the door"

Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in
("I came in the door")
Your kids flippin', so now what you gonna do?
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
I say the Cactus still grows without rain
Son, that's the end I hear the doorbell ringin'
Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
Why don't you make like Run and Pause
Which one you say all truth and true indeed
Flaws in characters, scrubs get done in
Little one sit, I'll kick to you a fable

Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in
Oh yeah, another scam see

I swing it open y'all, so come in
The roll of the dice on the corner of the street

On the streets, Kurious like Jorge
Done by the system that ain't really sayin' nothin' new
The sable is a fable 'coz you bought yourself a goat