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I Know Lyrics – Webbie


I Know

Webbie
Song Writer(s): Gradney, Webster, Hart, Djuan, Thomas, Byron
Publisher: FRESH IS THE WORD, SONGS OF UNIVERSAL INC,



Say Mel and T Mayne
I'm a make 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 ***k with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease


And God kno I kno
That 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 ***** with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot


Now it's 'bout time we hit our knees and tell God truth
Can'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 ***** griles too


And God kno, and God know I'm thug life, you ***kin' right
So if ***** play with me of the op I gotta get him right
And God got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin' home safely through the back do


The murder rate is sky high, ***** 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 *****s slingin' iron like the lone ranger


Mayne, it's murder, murder, kill, kill
On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some *****s cut by delja, some *****s cut by chil
Some *****s eat them delpids and some *****s 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 **** got hog tied


God know I know these *****s
Don't make me show these *****s
Pray for these *****s keep me away from these *****s
And I


God kno all the killas
He done walked with all them *****s
He done talked with all them *****s
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 ***** *** *****s, these haters these rapists


These *****s in the swamp swear to God they're alligators
Me an my *****s paper chasers, ****, 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 will
I'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 *****s 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 ***kin' unity
They always say I'm dead, they try to ruin me
So Boosie be on other ****


Like jew-el-r-is and poppin' Chris
And Mac on you a model *****
Had a hoe that swallow ****
Since 12 I saw alot of ****, 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 I


Our 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 D
80 grams took my *****, I'm missin' ya petey


God kno, I need to send my *****s some pictures this
And som change to keep ***** 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 ***** out a menace
Commisary low so we take a ***** tennis


A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
*****s handle they business if they ever felt played
The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked


Now if don't nobody now
God kno
***** you a hood rat
God kno
A ***** try to bring you down


He right on side you
God kno
***** tryin' steal yo girl you had fears
God kno

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