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I Don’t Know You Lyrics
VERSE ONE
I'm risky after they frisk me - Tell Cassidy pass me the bisckey, give you shots without a glass for the whiskey, Take an L unless you ashing it with me - you passionate with me, Took cash to the magistrate with me, I'm a mess that you can't clean, I'm breath taking - Getting choked 'til you can't scream yeah that's me
Mask on but I can't ski - I can't see, Being broke when I know exactly where the cash be - And the coke too, when I approach dudes, Turn to a wrestling coach - show them a yoke move, I roll thru, they mad cause I dogged they lover, Grade school they said uncle without they father's brother, Wasn't a problem was ya? My name ring like the bottom buzzer - you just a hustler, Round a thug or two - Edo G without the bug a boo, My piece keeps it peaceful - kind of like a nun will do !
HOOK
VERSE TWO
Became a family man, the street respect me still, Cause I ran up on people like they electric bill, Beef and yokes without the breakfast meal, Until you see a Smith and Wesson - I ain't talking about Tek n Steele, Knock on ya door with a karate kick, NO workout - stretched more cats than Pilates did, Around rowdy kids and soccer moms, I'm a studio gangster - the booth is every block I'm on, Posted low as Shawn Kemp would be, Wilding out with a cannon but it's not shot on MTV, My block hard as getting rent from me, So I moved in the cut like bacterial infections be, without ecstasy - grinded on some crime shit, Mind sick, read to die before my prime hit, New ratchet like builder's Square - kill the stares
Got life insurance - come and make my children MILLIONAIRES!
HOOK
I'm risky after they frisk me - Tell Cassidy pass me the bisckey, give you shots without a glass for the whiskey, Take an L unless you ashing it with me - you passionate with me, Took cash to the magistrate with me, I'm a mess that you can't clean, I'm breath taking - Getting choked 'til you can't scream yeah that's me
Mask on but I can't ski - I can't see, Being broke when I know exactly where the cash be - And the coke too, when I approach dudes, Turn to a wrestling coach - show them a yoke move, I roll thru, they mad cause I dogged they lover, Grade school they said uncle without they father's brother, Wasn't a problem was ya? My name ring like the bottom buzzer - you just a hustler, Round a thug or two - Edo G without the bug a boo, My piece keeps it peaceful - kind of like a nun will do !
HOOK
VERSE TWO
Became a family man, the street respect me still, Cause I ran up on people like they electric bill, Beef and yokes without the breakfast meal, Until you see a Smith and Wesson - I ain't talking about Tek n Steele, Knock on ya door with a karate kick, NO workout - stretched more cats than Pilates did, Around rowdy kids and soccer moms, I'm a studio gangster - the booth is every block I'm on, Posted low as Shawn Kemp would be, Wilding out with a cannon but it's not shot on MTV, My block hard as getting rent from me, So I moved in the cut like bacterial infections be, without ecstasy - grinded on some crime shit, Mind sick, read to die before my prime hit, New ratchet like builder's Square - kill the stares
Got life insurance - come and make my children MILLIONAIRES!
HOOK
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