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[Intro] |
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Money.. and murder.. |
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This is life, understand me |
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You don't know me |
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Nah.. nah.. nah |
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[Royce Da 5'9"] |
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Niggas got the wrong views on this long uz' |
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I'm nothin to prove, while you bluffin I use, I'm gon' shoot |
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As far as life, I've been lied to, looked down upon |
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I had fights, too many to count 'em all, I'll round them off |
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I been shot at, went back and got the drop on hoods |
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Never been robbed, knock on wood, I don't buy that |
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Yo the streets is in you, we make Scary Movies |
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No beefs to be continued, only Sequel is lonely and peaceful |
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It's funny to see, niggas wanna be like me |
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Who like me? Who represent the D like me? |
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**** the scribbles, I get right to the drawin |
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My head's on straight, I know right where I'm from, and right where I'm goin |
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Gimme one hit, per summer money come get - take it, it's yours |
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Who's the king? Mummy un-stitched, the ruler |
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The one and only, **** the pesos, now that we work |
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That's only a tenth of the dollar I'm worth - you don't know me |
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[Hook: repeat 2X] |
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You don't know me, you just know what you hear |
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This is nothin you heard, it's just somethin you know when you hear |
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Just makin you know when you hear, it's over this year |
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I could even be phony, you don't know me (naw) |
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[Royce Da 5'9"] |
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I'm hot though, disagree? You do not know |
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About the streets, or the rap, you just macho |
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I won't stop - every broke nigga got a opinion |
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For every dollar he don't got; **** them |
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Some of these niggas hatin me in my own city, but **** them too |
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I'm only here because of y'all niggas, so what sent you? |
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I'm only wishin niggas'll stop dissin |
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And pay attention to that little dot on the mitten I live in |
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I don't compete, I teach |
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First lesson - I'mma show the competition how to get beat |
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It's easy, you don't know me (no) |
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You act raw, but is it really you? |
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Look, just gimme my money, that's all I ask for, I'm chillin |
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I got lessons to tell, I rhyme like I'm desperate as hell |
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He who prevails will always keep records for sale |
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No matter what the case is |
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I blew the **** up, and now I'm back to rub it in the faces of haters |
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You don't know me |
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[Hook] |
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[Royce Da 5'9"] |
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You might not like, you gon' respect it |
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Cause I flows 'til I'm restless, I keep stressin who the best is |
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You don't know me homie; you'll never hear |
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A real nigga's name in my mouth, I talk about the phony only |
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Y'all missin the fact, that figures I'm paid |
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And I'm still itchin to scratch a wack nigga, now that's dedication |
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As long as rap's as segregation, I can only speak for myself |
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And all I can tell you is you don't know me (naw) |
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[Hook] - repeat 2X |
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[Outro] |
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Yo.. yeah |
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My name is Royce 5-9 |
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That's all you know, huh? |
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Get to know me first |
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Nah nah, huh? |
