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letra de you don't know me - rapper big pooh

[intro: joe scudda]
yeah
you don’t know scudda, man
you don’t know o
you know big dho, you know pooh
f-ck outta here
dirty mouth ass f-ggot
f-ck it… man, the fu… man, yo

[verse 1: joe scudda]
you don’t know me
you run the streets, say you real? playa, show me
you not with pooh or joe or big dho, b
we moving fast in this game
while you cats move slowly, i call you walker mosey
only trust my fam, just ask my codie
when sh-t’s real, i’m the guy to go to like kobe
three point line—stop, pop, shoot ’em up
cats tryin’ me, get smacked, boot ’em up
chicks standing assed out with they hands out
wanna call me over, just because their mans out
i know your aim, dough or fame, yeah it’s all the same
dollars got your silly ass caught up in the game
you want burberry, you caught up in the name
bad, three weeks ago, b-tch, that sh-t was just plaid
and you asking me for drinks at the bar? (right)
claiming you left your purse at the car
(f-ck outta here, man)
[hook: joe scudda]
so you see me with the hoes, think i ain’t about my dough
man, you don’t know me!
so you see me and my team all over the tv screen
act like you don’t know me

[verse 2: o-dash]
uh, uh, yo
i’ve been ahead of my life
i done did death twice and sacrificed every n-gga’s advice
tryna tell me how to live in these streets
like they been here before
c’mon, n-gga i’m just playing for keeps
in the triple threat position, subbing in with the heat
feel like iverson, facing defence of nine men
and when i’m in the building, it’s hard to find men
who wanna step to him with thoughts of rhyming
i’m shining, multiplying, dividends
with hopes of having more cream than the boy can spend
remember back in school (yo), f-ggots wanted to clown me (uh-huh)
now you motherf-ckin’ haters mad that pooh found me
see him in the streets, him and his b-tch wanna hound me
asking “when the album gon’ drop?” and “how it sound, b?”
all it does is astonish me
plus i got n-ggas on my team, who keep me polished, see
you go against the grain, you breaking policy (n-gga)
it’s d-league, n-gga, how you gonna abolish we? (you can’t)
the only dude to step through the door, with half a key
and they wonder who raped the industry, that be me
o-dash, got your whole block on smash
with eight pounds of hash, a quarter mill in cash
cowards try to take me out like trash
thinking sh-t gravy ’til their taters get mashed
(motherf-ckers! word)
[hook: o-dash]
you thinking sh-t sweet, like i won’t act street
motherf-cker, you don’t know me!
so you see me and my team all over the tv screen
act like you don’t know me

[verse 3: rapper big pooh]
pooh is focused, man and i think y’all know that
you can tell ’cause the groupies stay hanging off the bozack
rap telly savalas, they call me kojak
n-ggas tired of amateurs, where the bros at?!
we right here, baby pa, is you with me? (yeeeaahhhh)
lay over there, lil daddy, evidently
you ain’t know who you came to spar with
trade bars with—we all-stars, b-tch!
stay in the mix, d-league n-ggas mix it up
and leave the damage ‘fore you maggots come fix it up
we rip it up, every track that we got
every stage that we rock, mine or your spot, ahk!
lil’ n-gga, i suggest you get your weight up
bench press, dumbbells, curls or get ate up!
i’m way up on the stats and assist
big dho, make ’em rock to this
(let’s do it, n-gga!)

[hook: rapper big pooh]
so you think i ain’t got flow, then come and check my shows
n-gga, you don’t know me!
so when you see me with my team all over your tv screen
act like you don’t know me
[outro: rapper big pooh, joe scudda & o-dash]
yeah!
y’all motherf-ckers don’t know, right?
d-league, n-ggas
aight, motherf-ckers
f-ggots
chopp shopp, motherf-ckers!
larry don’t know you
don’t let my little brother pound you out, motherf-cker
you heard that sh-t right here, son
you gon’ act like you know now!
my little brother hollywood will pound your f-cking ass out, you b-tch ass n-gga

- rapper big pooh

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