가사:
Hurricane Don T Come Knocking

I don't want your knock on my door I hear your footsteps on my porch Unless I need a (spin go away)uncertain Stay inside the hurricane I'm afraid to

come back and get another piece And share with your peoples and tell your little niece My khakis every crease with the rubber in my pocket Ride it, divide it, and please don't knock

the pleasure Turn it around on me How can you do what you do Is what I don't believe, yeah Break down the walls Live and learn from a hurricane You just can't come

They talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect I'm hot, grimy entertainers come drama East to West I don't wanna kill no more At times I hear death knocking

diggy diggy, don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop The [Incomprehensible] artist, hittin' hardest, smartest Professor, compressor, impresser to the lesser Low-life [Incomprehensible] of the mic I come

street up *come get it* R: ladies g'd up, what? Don't smoke the weed up *come get it* L: what? baby come get it (rah: what? nigga come get it) [rah

and write but I do know how to count money You can call me Lieutenant Fuck a Hoe but all the ruskie runny You can dip but don't screw up, speakers on

is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn. World serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs. Feed it up a knock, grunt, no

just can't beat me So don't try to take the winner's belt Aiyyo this ain't April 1st so don't dare fool yourself It don't get no liver, I'm hittin harder