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k.a.a.n. – the door lyrics

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[verse 1]
throwing caution to the wind
where the f-ck do i begin?
how the h-ll you get it in?
i don’t think it’s in your nature
i went from minor to major
this sh-t is easy, it’s a lay-up
clyde drexler ambidextrous
i’m in the game, you a pedestrian
clandestine with your weak attempts
it’s not a hit, you ain’t make a dent
man these n-gg-s sounding kinda spent
i’m a connoisseur of the finer sh-t
i’m a make a meal off the rhyme and sh-t
came a long way from top ramen
b-tch, you went the wrong way down a dead-end
i took the back steps but never back-peddled
had to hit the clutch and make the gear switch
driving reckless b-tch, that’s the twisted metal
dark as darth vader i am, came up from playing my hand
i couldn’t stay in the stands
i had to jump off the porch and then climb up a mountain like f-ck it, lets see where i land
’cause i wanted me a benz, benz, benz, benz
the type where the rims spin, spin, spin
sitting on twenty twin, twin, twin
the engine go [whatever the sound is in text] ah
love it or hate it
i know my worth, i appraised it
diamond in the rough, i bet i call your bluff
i bet i bet it back, you better double up, uh

[chorus]
big shot, hit that
i’ma send a message, did ya get that?
your b-tch, i’m in that
and she gon’ let me f-ck for a knickknack
new bag, jet lag
and she gon’ give me top like a durag
who dat? who dat?
someone at the door, n-gg- who dat?

[verse 2]
i been seen it all, yes lawd
i done got it on my own
i don’t want the spot
kings get they hands cut off
take a minute, ride with me
n-gg-, you can feel the energy inside of me
i’m feeling like a living legend, living prosperous
i’m an underrated legend like [?] b-tch
[?]
play that sh-t, ad nauseam
still [?] like nas and them
sh-t is hot as fort lauderdale
it was written , it ain’t hard to tell
yeah i got it all for sale
don’t believe, come see yourself
take it easy, n-gg- what?
that’s that sh-t a n-gg- never done
then y’all wonder why you never won
number two, you never number one
n-gg- you the runner up, but your run is up
had a chance to score but you fumbled up
yeah the world was yours but you f-cked it up
need a parachute, y’all falling off huh

[chorus]
big shot, hit that
i’ma send a message, did ya get that?
your b-tch, i’m in that
and she gon’ let me f-ck for a knickknack
new bag, jet lag
and she gon’ give me top like a durag
who dat? who dat?
someone at the door, n-gg- who dat?



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