You Know
(专辑: Final Call: The Lost Tapes - 2008)
[Intro:] Whoo-OOOOH! (Yeahhh-ahhhh) Yeah (dah dah dah) gotta have some fun now (Gotta have some fun) This is that hypnotic [Chorus: Rell] You know, that I
know That his flow, is so-so And I
ain't sayin I'm a
player But I'm a
man with mo' class And I
ain't tryin to be no hater But he ain't got no cash [AZ:] You know he hustle, so he's trouble All he see is he can free fuck you, feed you junk food It's just that kiddie shit that punks do, the
one two Down at the
hotel they humped and dumped you Minors I
know well, you somethin to run through Vagina is wholesale, ain't nothin but young dudes Bottle here, bottle over there Lou bracelet, bings and things bling in they ear but stare Boys footwear, jeans hundred a
pair With me, that's not a
person you really wanna compare Came from it, stunt it, done it for years Drained from it, got a
stomach from there I
do better, investin a
little cheddar And on linen resortin in swimming pool weather So come with me, have some fun with me So I
can let more than just the
sun hit me [Chorus] [AZ:] Large the
minimum, spar with Rakim and them The
God, in jailyards, I'm way larger than Eminem Love to the
East coast, cop the
12 with the
seats coached Keep close, there's more to it than just a
mink coat So act right and move up the
list And if you eatin red meat, switch up to fish Your jeans got nice fit, your ass the
right width All you need is a
villa, Marquis and the
white six And that can happen 'fore the
month is out I
can see you up in Manhattan, jumpin out Tits is perked and your cake is fat The
Ace is back, and haters need to face the
facts There's no snow but Santa is near The
hammers is here, the
princess and the
band is clear You been around but no one like me A
John Singleton, young Spike Lee, I'll make ya famous [Chorus] [AZ:] So it's now or never, let's pow wow, whatever Beach house, eat out, fly down together Either that or I
leave now if it's better Why beat around the
lecture be the
clown that sweats ya I'm just tryin to hear the
sounds selector Have you lounge with Dexter, get from 'round them stressers Here's your chance to Aladdin on the
lamp Loser or the
champ the
Franklins or the
food stamps Talk to me [Chorus]