Knock the Door
I been through trials, seen smiles all over
Didn't believe it so I kept on like a soldier
Some people tell you, what you wanna hear
At least they think they do, I'm so fed up
So I try to do my own thing, my own part
Living in my own little box called art
Trying to keep integrity right from the start
But they hide and they scheme undercover like a narc
I parted ways with the past a while ago
Now I'm striving mo' but still go a while to go
Gimme some mo' and I'll give ya some less
I'm disinfranchised looking at the whole mess, don't
Bother about people talking much
I'm such a recluse trying to less loose
I'm on my own tip so what's that called
May sound quiet but the soul is still raw
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
I saved what I had for later, so I turned to my mater
She said don't sweat all the haters
Can't paint a picture on a dirty piece of paper
Can't be a man when you haven't helped your neighbor
Pick inspiration from the tree that I planted
Damn kid, your record sounds like the one my man did
I didn't mean to be the person that I am
But its like setting blame on the sun for your tan
I'm sorry I can see
What you got right up your sleeve
It doesn't matter when you put it all together
But nowadays it's so predictable like weather
So I just build my home through and through
Me and you, trying to find a place for Suzy Q
In the mix with a guitar lick, you just sit
Open up your eyes and that's it
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money
Didn't believe it so I kept on like a soldier
Some people tell you, what you wanna hear
At least they think they do, I'm so fed up
So I try to do my own thing, my own part
Living in my own little box called art
Trying to keep integrity right from the start
But they hide and they scheme undercover like a narc
I parted ways with the past a while ago
Now I'm striving mo' but still go a while to go
Gimme some mo' and I'll give ya some less
I'm disinfranchised looking at the whole mess, don't
Bother about people talking much
I'm such a recluse trying to less loose
I'm on my own tip so what's that called
May sound quiet but the soul is still raw
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
I saved what I had for later, so I turned to my mater
She said don't sweat all the haters
Can't paint a picture on a dirty piece of paper
Can't be a man when you haven't helped your neighbor
Pick inspiration from the tree that I planted
Damn kid, your record sounds like the one my man did
I didn't mean to be the person that I am
But its like setting blame on the sun for your tan
I'm sorry I can see
What you got right up your sleeve
It doesn't matter when you put it all together
But nowadays it's so predictable like weather
So I just build my home through and through
Me and you, trying to find a place for Suzy Q
In the mix with a guitar lick, you just sit
Open up your eyes and that's it
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Well I don't feel right, can't feel wrong
Please shut up so I can sing my song
Cosmic forces couldn't hold me back
While I'm sitting here smoking my sack
People come, people go
I only know what I need to know
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money and they're all about the
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
Everybody in the city just can't deny when the truth comes knock the door
I hate radio and the videos
Cuz they're all about the money
Credits
Writer(s): Hussain Yoosuf
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