I Know (feat. Young Dro) (Explicit)

Webbie

2008-02-254:22 minLetras sincronizadas

"I Know (feat. Young Dro) (Explicit)" es una canción de Webbie, 2008, Pop. La canción dura 4:22, 122 lines / 860 words.

Letra

0:07Say Mel and

0:08T MayneI'm a make a n***a feel on this

0:09Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood

0:22South baton rouge

0:23The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods

0:25Play with me it's guaranteed ooh

0:27I'm a lay ya down

0:28Gotta watch my back across my tracks

0:29God know

0:31I know these clowns

0:32God know I know

0:35I feel like can't nobody f**k with me

0:38God got my back so

0:40Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease

0:43And God kno

0:44I knoThat somebody gon hate on me

0:47But God kno

0:50I'm thug so

0:50You kno lil

0:52Boosie go and get skeet

0:54Now God know my situation he know what

0:57I be facin'

0:58He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin'

1:04From school to the blocks from the tool to the rocks

1:07For the lil n***a with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot

1:09Now it's 'bout time we hit our knees and tell

1:12God truthCan't stop the way we livin' just help us make it through

1:15When I die take me through up to heaven up with you

1:16Gotta holla at my daddy and my n***a griles too

1:18And God kno and

1:19God know I'm thug life you f**kin' right

1:20So if n***a play with me of the op

1:21I gotta get him right

1:23And God got my back so when

1:24I act wowI'm comin' home safely through the back do

1:26The murder rate is sky high n***a holla ride or die

1:27These youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride

1:30So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber'

1:34Cause n***as slingin' iron like the lone ranger

1:38Mayne it's murder murder kill kill

1:41On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill

1:44Some n***as cut by delja some n***as cut by chil

1:46Some n***as eat them delpids and some n***as eat them pills

1:49Gotta get it how

1:50I live in the southside

1:52I'm thuggin' with my cow hide

1:53I'm fresh when

1:53I come outside

1:54You talk s**t got hog tied

1:55God know I know these n***as

1:56Don't make me show these n***as

1:56Pray for these n***as keep me away from these n***as

1:58And IGod kno all the killas

1:59He done walked with all them n***as

2:02He done talked with all them n***as

2:03Before they went sparked them trigger

2:05He ain't tear ya up in church but

2:06God pretty eyes done covered up some dirt

2:08Plus he kept a thug alert

2:09For these b***h a*s n***as these haters these rapists

2:12These n***as in the swamp swear to

2:13God they're alligators

2:13Me an my n***as paper chasers s**t we ain't stuntin'

2:15We do wat we gotta do to get that money

2:17And God kno my past

2:18I'm itchin' to kill gimme a reason

2:21I willI'll end up grippin' a steal

2:22And God kno my temper

2:22My temper like a bubble

2:24You bust it you in trouble

2:25Only God kno it's hard yo

2:28I'll lay up in ya yard wow

2:30I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo

2:32The street ain't promised to us n***as in that dirty south

2:35Thas why I'm ridin' with that nine

2:37I'm tryin make it out

2:37And it's hard to live

2:39I'm a community where ain't no f**kin' unity

2:42They always say

2:43I'm dead they try to ruin me

2:44So Boosie be on other s**t

2:47Like jew el r is and poppin'

2:51ChrisAnd Mac on you a model b***h

2:56Had a h*e that swallow d**k

3:02Since 12 I saw alot of s**t

3:05God kno I kno

3:07Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store

3:11So I get a blunt and

3:13I roll it hit the block actin' a donkey

3:16Killin' my own people servin' my own uncles

3:18And IOur father who art in heaven

3:20Hollow be thy name

3:21Thou kingdom come

3:22Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven

3:24But we stay reppin'

3:26But we stay they got beasts up in my section

3:28I was raised bysome thugs got rich off the

3:29D80 grams took my n***a

3:30I'm missin' ya petey

3:30God kno I need to send my n***as some pictures this

3:33And som change to keep n***a fresh kicks on his feet

3:35And God kno he raised me

3:37When donkey went jonsin'

3:38Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact

3:39But I kno they gon hate tho'

3:40Cause I got blocks and raps

3:42And blocks of work so u can call me lego

3:44It's consequences jumpin' fences'

3:45Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches

3:48The judge the one who sentence make a n***a out a menace

3:51Commisary low so we take a n***a tennis

3:53A black eye is just like a scratch where

3:54I was raised

3:55N***as handle they business if they ever felt played

3:56The beasts is crooked the preacher crooked

3:59Saw my teacher at the strip club d**n the teachers crooked

4:05Now if don't nobody now

4:08God knon***a you a hood rat

4:10God knoA n***a try to bring you down

4:14He right on side you

4:17God knon***a tryin' steal yo girl you had fears

4:22God kno

Say Mel and
T MayneI'm a make a n***a feel on this
Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
South baton rouge
The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed ooh
I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks
God know
I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno
I knoThat somebody gon hate on me
But God kno
I'm thug so
You kno lil
Boosie go and get skeet
Now God know my situation he know what
I be facin'
He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin'
From school to the blocks from the tool to the rocks
For the lil n***a with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot
Now it's 'bout time we hit our knees and tell
God truthCan't stop the way we livin' just help us make it through
When I die take me through up to heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and my n***a griles too
And God kno and
God know I'm thug life you f**kin' right
So if n***a play with me of the op
I gotta get him right
And God got my back so when
I act wowI'm comin' home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high n***a holla ride or die
These youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber'
Cause n***as slingin' iron like the lone ranger
Mayne it's murder murder kill kill
On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some n***as cut by delja some n***as cut by chil
Some n***as eat them delpids and some n***as eat them pills
Gotta get it how
I live in the southside
I'm thuggin' with my cow hide
I'm fresh when
I come outside
You talk s**t got hog tied
God know I know these n***as
Don't make me show these n***as
Pray for these n***as keep me away from these n***as
And IGod kno all the killas
He done walked with all them n***as
He done talked with all them n***as
Before they went sparked them trigger
He ain't tear ya up in church but
God pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
Plus he kept a thug alert
For these b***h a*s n***as these haters these rapists
These n***as in the swamp swear to
God they're alligators
Me an my n***as paper chasers s**t we ain't stuntin'
We do wat we gotta do to get that money
And God kno my past
I'm itchin' to kill gimme a reason
I willI'll end up grippin' a steal
And God kno my temper
My temper like a bubble
You bust it you in trouble
Only God kno it's hard yo
I'll lay up in ya yard wow
I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo
The street ain't promised to us n***as in that dirty south
Thas why I'm ridin' with that nine
I'm tryin make it out
And it's hard to live
I'm a community where ain't no f**kin' unity
They always say
I'm dead they try to ruin me
So Boosie be on other s**t
Like jew el r is and poppin'
ChrisAnd Mac on you a model b***h
Had a h*e that swallow d**k
Since 12 I saw alot of s**t
God kno I kno
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
So I get a blunt and
I roll it hit the block actin' a donkey
Killin' my own people servin' my own uncles
And IOur father who art in heaven
Hollow be thy name
Thou kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
But we stay reppin'
But we stay they got beasts up in my section
I was raised bysome thugs got rich off the
D80 grams took my n***a
I'm missin' ya petey
God kno I need to send my n***as some pictures this
And som change to keep n***a fresh kicks on his feet
And God kno he raised me
When donkey went jonsin'
Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact
But I kno they gon hate tho'
Cause I got blocks and raps
And blocks of work so u can call me lego
It's consequences jumpin' fences'
Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make a n***a out a menace
Commisary low so we take a n***a tennis
A black eye is just like a scratch where
I was raised
N***as handle they business if they ever felt played
The beasts is crooked the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club d**n the teachers crooked
Now if don't nobody now
God knon***a you a hood rat
God knoA n***a try to bring you down
He right on side you
God knon***a tryin' steal yo girl you had fears
God kno

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