Julius Flow

[Julius] Knock knock, who's there? Who scared? You scared, nigga beef at your door Pull a chrome out my side, wipe [?] from my eyes, I was sleep on your porch The minute a nigga look through the peephole, see me with a crow Bar, tryin' to creep through the screen of your window And reach for your throat, I'm eager to choke your neck The next time you hear "knock, knock", don't think it's a joke Nah, don't think it's a joke If a muhfucker feelin' froggy, you better leap But if you leap on me, better believe you gon' croak Fuck with COB, you know they got it You can see they got it I never get caught travelin' with the heat, I'm D. Wade, got it? Run into the money, I'mma be paid, got it? I'm runnin' and runnin' like its a relay dummy I hate these lame faggots, humina humina humina, one of these days Alice Pow! Smack a motherfucker to the moon though Nigga gotta get permission if he trynna shine Around me, I might fuckin' tell the mundo Dick a nigga bitch, then I'm watchin' Telemundo I swear y'all be actin' like coons though But it's cool though, kudos to you coons though I ain't worried 'bout your bark, you a poodle I'm out my noodle, sick dog, Kujo U-Gang, who better than my crew? If anybody winning, yo it better be the U Somebody gotta be the winner, better me than you I don't imitate, I rather be a better me than you I'm Ebenezer Scrooge, get rid of X-mas Cancel Christmas, give me your presents Look at the way I be puttin' this shit together It's every bit of eclectic, you can admit it's impressive If your not a friend of me, your considered my enemy You need to be surrenderin' to me No serenity or peace muhfucker, y'all really just peasants So ahead of my time, eat dinner for breakfast I got a bad ass chick, long hurr don't curr Niggas be like "Who was that?" I'm like "Oh her" All the attention that I'm gettin', I owe her Step up in the spot, motherfuckers be on her I'm a animal, look I can show fur I'm a rider, nigga you a chauffeur I'm Shaka Zulu, I'm a spear-chucker but no slur, no sir Who fuckin' with Mixtape Monthly? Shit, real nigga shit ain't comfy By the way, we keep poppin' off We gon' catch a lot shit man; Huggies Who fuckin' with Mixtape Monthly? Y'all ain't fuckin' with Mixtape Monthly It ain't pretty man, shit way ugly Like your bitch face cause your bitch-face ugly