Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim, KMC or a different name
Cause we must know, we're the public enemy that won't rush the show
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim, KMC or did you switch the team?
Cause we must know, it takes a nation of millions to stop our flow
Nothin' change, money, guns, weed and offense, they undercover on the street cause now they knowin' my name
What you claim, still with it, flow still spittin', burnin' your city like dynamite with every lyric
My life a drama, sometimes I never wonder, that's how I keep from goin' under, speak the heat, my speech a thunder
Teach you like a youngster, feed it from your hunger, can't infect your crew with diseases ready to punch ya
I walk around with a face like what you want from me, I'm like Chris Rock, nothin' my back up
And you say it's just a bomb, but it's just another song to me
I treat the game like it belongs to me, still a hunk
I'm holdin' it down just in case if you got KMC, holdin' the crown till the day that we stop
I'm from a city where they hate to give props, where they aim for you crops, when will the hatred stop?
You know I want the mules and spend them like crazy
But sometimes it's like money hates me, but money don't make me, money can never break me
Still I'm happy as * if it's money they pay me
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim, KMC or a different name
Cause we must know, we're the public enemy that won't rush the show
Knock, knock, who is it?
Let me know what clique you claim, KMC or did you switch the team?
Run, cause we must know, it takes a nation to really is to stop our flow
We ain't bad boys, we just good fellas, they call me white chocolate, the opposite of Nutella
I'm like your hood Hefner, catch me at the Playboy Mansion, dancin' with whoever
This is my entrance, you won't see me at the wardrobe, gettin' my coat, makin' an exit
If you got beef with me, I'll meet you at the eatery, invite you to dinner, then put poison in your seasoning
Drop your head to your soup bowl, rappers like me, I'm the best
Like the National Football League, we watch Super Bowl
I'm AMC when I touch the board, I'm a baller, but my feet don't touch the board
Uh, tell em I'm there, I don't wanna hear your bigs, it's gon' be one hell of a year
Let's make things happen, great things happen, when these great K's drivin'
Hey, I'm a fart from the start, I'm happy now, but my heart was dark
It's that pot in the pot, can't wait till my daughter talks
So I can take her by the palm and teach the girl that the walk is hard
When that dog's that bite, don't bark along
When the fog's out at night, you don't walk the park
And you keep your mouth shut when your papa talks
Cause pop is hard, and pop is law, but most of all, I got proper love
If she wants something, I cop her stuff
And unless I get killed, or they lock us up
I'll be there at good times, as well as the rough
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim
KMCO, a different name, yum, cause we must know
We're the public enemy, the bomb rushes show
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim
KMCO, did you switch the team, bro? Cause we must know
It takes a nation of billions to stop our flow
Easy access, game walkthrough on the rap level
FAQs, ask a rap rebel, can't settle
Restless case, face alight, sleep a night
Creep a ladies' man with the right features
Boost sales with the right feature, looks like a bright future
Everyone's the winner, yeah right, lose a wrong answer
Cause this is not Olympic Games, this is the Winds of Change
Bring your pain, welcome to the Pterodome
Kids stay out, chicks stay out, crews with caliber, kinks stay out
Click aloud, place your bets, money on the table
Cash only, gotta pass on your bony, cause a rap's bone need what?
The fuckin' rap game, you heard this, I said it before
It's no joke, gang, we came back to settle the score
You know the beef, so let's get you to war
Me and my boys, rain lyrics on tours that be wet in your arm
It's KMC, and you never thought you'd see this again
Cause you was lookin' for the end before it even began
So I'm your guy, still deep with this pen
Still givin' you a speech from a den while beneath the scent
Still reachin' for the win, so we cleanse, get crushed
You think my clique broke up just as we lost touch?
Never sleepin' on us, cause the heat's off us
Still fearing a release by us, and that's real
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim
KMC, oh, a different name, yeah
Cause we must know
We're the public enemy, the bone rush is show
Knock, knock, who is it? Let me know what clique you claim
KMC, oh, did you switch the team, yeah
Cause we must know
It takes a nation to really is to stop our flow