5:30 in the morning and I haven't been to sleep 
A pair of raggedly ass ProWings on my feet 
Ten dollars in my pocket and now I'm on the creep 
to the double-up spot cos the shit is comin cheap 
It's 1984 and the rocks is all fat 
Southern California, LA is where it's at 
I'm smokin like a motherfuckin choo-choo train 
Big cocaine inside my brain, aah 
But nobody knows that I'm on the hype 
Use to be in CREAM, well now I hit the pipe 
Face sucked in, yellow tooth grin 
No bitches, no friends, no ends to spend 
I'm stuck like a rat in a sticky ass trap 
and I sold everything but my motherfuckin gat 
I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it 
but I can't cos I'm locked 'n da closet 
Bridge: 

Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life 
Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life 
Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life 
Listen homey 

No rehabilitation, no wantin to talk to... 
Doin crimes on every fuckin place I can walk to 
I still get props in the hood when I stroll by 
Cos niggas don't know that I'm smokin like Popeye 
Mama's in the kitchen cookin rice 
Daddy's in the pen doin life 
Sister gotta husband, she's a wife 
And I'm in the backyard hittin the pipe 
It's been three or four months since I started usin 
It's a uphill battle and now I know I'm losin 
I go to the spots where my face ain't familiar 
and I cook here jack cos I don't know these niggas 
I'm livin like a peasant and it ain't pleasant 
I think I need to change my direction 
I got the five dollar piece now I'm all in the carpet 
in the dark cos I'm locked 'n da closet 

Chorus: 

Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell 
Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell 
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it 
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah 

One year done passed and now I'm lookin dusty 
Disgusted because my own mama don't trust me 
My sister's on the trip cos she knows I'm on the hit 
And I can't take this shit 
There's a rumour goin round that I'm puffin heavily 
and my neighbours is lookin at me crazy, G 
I guess they figured out that I broke in they house 
and stole all they shit while they was out 
My sister told my aunt and my aunt told Pam 
and Pam let it slip to that bitch Roxanne 
Roxanne told Bill and Bill told Duke 
Now the whole hood knows that I play the flute 
But before I lost my respect 
I didda lick your dumb ass on a jet, SHIT! 
Now I'm back to life, yeah I'm back to reality 
Ain't no side effects or technicalities 
There's one thing about it when your life is fucked 
At the bottom the only way to go is up, aah 
No more cocaine bitches 
I kick the door off the motherfuckin hinges 
I'm out the closet *screaming* 

Chorus: 

Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell 
Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell 
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it 
let em have it 

Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell 
Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell 
Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it 
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah