Knockin' Lyrics - Give The Drummer Some - Travis Barker

Feel the bass 

You-you feel the bass 

You-you-you-you feel the bass 

You-you feel the bass 

You-you-you-you feel the 

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 

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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, 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 Brougham 

Try to turn me down and your nigga's 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, go 

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' 

Ugh, 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 with it 

(Got away with it) 

Ugh, ever since the 80's I've been paved with it 

Overlooked and underrated 

Gotta keep it real wit y'all, I can't fake it 

(I can't fake it) 

Ugh, 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 

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' 

Knockin', knock, knock-knockin' 

Knock, knockin', knock kn-kn knockin' 

The bass is knockin' 

The bass is knockin' 

Bustin' through your speakers 

Bustin' bustin' through your speakers like 

Bustin' through your 

B-bustin' bustin', through your speakers like ugh 

Feelin' hella nearly, hella nearly good 

Bustin' bustin', through your speakers like 

Tyson's in your stereo 

Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin' 

Dr-dr-drop, dr-drop, dr-drop, droppin' 

Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin' 

Dr-dr-drop, dr-drop, dr-drop, droppin' 

Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin' 

Dr-dr-drop, dr-drop, dr-drop, droppin' 

Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin' 

Dr-dr-drop, dr-drop, dr-drop, droppin'