Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in   Who's at my door?   (I don't know but let him in)      Come in, to my cribbo, no reason you'll say ditto   No tea and crumpets, not servin' you no vitals   Little one sit, I'll kick to you a fable   So recline on the recliner, put your feet up on the table   Sable is a fox that's used for coats   The sable is a fable 'coz you bought yourself a goat   Skin all in, so ease up on throttle   No role model and your life is out the bottle      The roll of the dice on the corner of the street   You get beat, on 123rd street   Done by the system that ain't really sayin' nothin' new   Your kids flippin', so now what you gonna do?   Go home, hell no, she don't want you there   Why need a man or either work when there's welfare?   Oh yeah, another scam see   The government's way to destroy the family      See life is a gamble, find the ball under the shell   Hell no, I kick two and make the dome swell   Son, that's the end I hear the doorbell ringin'   And if that's your pops, tell the man to just come in   "Oh, hello dear"   "Good morning"   "Very well then, suppose you come over here   But first"      Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in   ("I came in the door")      Ask me why I wander on desert plains   I say the Cactus still grows without rain   Plain to see from my horse without a name   I set it off, still things ain't the same   A case of wasted life, inner city blues   Goods for hoods from the merchant of grooves   I move your butts but a question lingers      I look at my hands, I sees ten fingers   A finishin' touch, much on the TP   Here the Three-R-D and the blind see   Why I flipped and why I ain't with the Klan   Which one you say all truth and true indeed   Y'all needs a speed knot   Knothead syndrome, sets off piano drops      So I please, and step with Kool Poppa Sha   Scopin' every skin without a bra   On the streets, Kurious like Jorge   Why don't you make like Run and Pause   Flaws in characters, scrubs get done in   I swing it open y'all, so come in      Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in, come in   Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in   Who's at my door?   (I don't know but let him in)      "I came in the door"   "I came in the door"   "I came in the door"   "I came in the door, door"