Travis Barker, E-40, Ludacris, Snoop Dogg, Dev - Knockin' lyrics
Travis Barker [Travis Landon Barker] Fontana, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Travis Barker, E-40, Ludacris, Snoop Dogg, Dev - Knockin' lyrics]
Feel the bass you you feel the bass
Y you you you feel the bass
You you feel the bass y you you you feel
Cruisin down the boulevard feelin hella good
Smokin while I’m drivin
You would if you could
So I’ma push, smokin on this Reggie Bush
Avoidin the P’s, steady tryin to hit it
(hit it) jesus G’s, you niggas don’t get it
And she’s a tease, you’re never gonna hit it
She say she wanna keep her clothes on
I’m not a drummer but this
Summer the beat goes on
I told her, let me flip this shit
Then I’ll dip this shit
Then I’ll hit this shit, I’m the magnificent
Equivalent to no other, relevant to recover
Sell that shit to your mother
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
ME, HAHA, LUDA! Yo (woo)
You beat it like Ike Turner
I swang it like A-Rod
Up-and-comin rappers better keep they
Fuckin day job
Cause I’m the best so they got me mistooken
So clock in and watch
This lyrical ass whoopin
Cause they got flows that make
Hoes sleepy like slow jams
My shit ROCKS! (COCAINE) Like Lindsay Lohan
Listen to Luda in the Cadillac Broug ham
Try to turn me down and your niggas like "NO
MAN!"
Don’t you EVER touch a black man’s radio!
‘Specially when Luda
(Bust Rhymes) in (Scenario)
Plat’ plaques from Rio to Ontario
Bustin through your speakers like
Tyson’s in your stereo (BAH)
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
UGHHHH, I’ll plug jumper cables to the bridge
(BAY AREA)
Put your lights back in this bitch (bitch)
West Coast representative from the label
They call Sick Wid It
The best that ever lived it and spit it
And fucked around and got away wit it
(got away wit it)
UGHH, ever since the ’80s I’ve
Been paved wit it, overlooked and underrated
Gotta keep it real wit y’all, I can’t fake it
(I can’t fake it)
UGHH, I be off-beat then I’m on-beat
Then I’m off-beat then I’m on-beat and
My style is so unique
I gotta have one teeth in my mouth and
Sweep a broad up off her feet (feet)
Took her down on the couch before
I had a chance to speak (speak)
Skeeted all in her mouth and then
We went for round three (three)
We was tied just like the soap opera?
At the same time reached our peak bEE-OTCH!
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
Y you you you feel the bass
You you feel the bass y you you you feel
Cruisin down the boulevard feelin hella good
Smokin while I’m drivin
You would if you could
So I’ma push, smokin on this Reggie Bush
Avoidin the P’s, steady tryin to hit it
(hit it) jesus G’s, you niggas don’t get it
And she’s a tease, you’re never gonna hit it
She say she wanna keep her clothes on
I’m not a drummer but this
Summer the beat goes on
I told her, let me flip this shit
Then I’ll dip this shit
Then I’ll hit this shit, I’m the magnificent
Equivalent to no other, relevant to recover
Sell that shit to your mother
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
ME, HAHA, LUDA! Yo (woo)
You beat it like Ike Turner
I swang it like A-Rod
Up-and-comin rappers better keep they
Fuckin day job
Cause I’m the best so they got me mistooken
So clock in and watch
This lyrical ass whoopin
Cause they got flows that make
Hoes sleepy like slow jams
My shit ROCKS! (COCAINE) Like Lindsay Lohan
Listen to Luda in the Cadillac Broug ham
Try to turn me down and your niggas like "NO
MAN!"
Don’t you EVER touch a black man’s radio!
‘Specially when Luda
(Bust Rhymes) in (Scenario)
Plat’ plaques from Rio to Ontario
Bustin through your speakers like
Tyson’s in your stereo (BAH)
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
UGHHHH, I’ll plug jumper cables to the bridge
(BAY AREA)
Put your lights back in this bitch (bitch)
West Coast representative from the label
They call Sick Wid It
The best that ever lived it and spit it
And fucked around and got away wit it
(got away wit it)
UGHH, ever since the ’80s I’ve
Been paved wit it, overlooked and underrated
Gotta keep it real wit y’all, I can’t fake it
(I can’t fake it)
UGHH, I be off-beat then I’m on-beat
Then I’m off-beat then I’m on-beat and
My style is so unique
I gotta have one teeth in my mouth and
Sweep a broad up off her feet (feet)
Took her down on the couch before
I had a chance to speak (speak)
Skeeted all in her mouth and then
We went for round three (three)
We was tied just like the soap opera?
At the same time reached our peak bEE-OTCH!
Tell me can, you hear
Me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel
Be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place
Is bangin out so can, you hear
Me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin