I Know (feat. Young Dro) (Explicit)
Webbie"I Know (feat. Young Dro) (Explicit)" is a song by Webbie, released in 2008 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:22 long and contains 122 lines and 860 words.
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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