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