letra de u know my kind (featuring b.g. & magic) - roy jones jr.
[hook]
you know my kind
we on the block all the time
you know my type
we drunk, we high might start a fight
we grinding we chasing cheese
we hustle
we keeps that heat
we riding on 24’s
money first and mother f-ck them hoes
[magic]
p-ss the puff
let me get started
i’m a burn a hole in this motherf-cker regardless
turn me up
let me get me
who else but the m-a-g-i-c
do you somethin dirty
won’t say it twice
i know you n-gg-z heard me
betta get it right
killa
you hard with your hand on the gat
i got mine too i’m ready to bust back
full grown pit my n-gg- i bought that
pull your hoe card to see where your nuts at
i got no patience for n-gg-z hatin
and b-tchin ain’t gonna make a n-gg- give you nathin
ol p-ssy -ss n-gg- soft as a q-tip
say something i’ll smack a motherf-cker real quick
i’m a body head die hard
i’m tryin tat the motherf-cker in the eye ball
n-gg-
hook 2x
[rjj]
n-gg- i am r-j-j-r
my pockets are full of paper
everything you see here’s mine
i’m a thug and i’m rich
you know my kind
always on a hunt lookin for a lil more dough
i can splurge with
money i can merge with
women i can flirt with
see if i can thug ‘em
i got me a dime
all i wanna do is cut ‘em
no convo
all i wanna do is cut ‘em
don’t play with ‘em never act like i love ‘em
only act like that n-gg- daddy raised
see i’m kinda c-cky in my ways
but a n-gg- getting paid
and i’m probably in the back getting laid
with somebody’s wife somebody’s getting’ played
i got my eyes on the prize
mind on my money, got my money on my mind
got my money on my mind n-gg-
[hook] 2x
[b.g.]
n-gg- know my type i be right on the block
i don’t give a f-ck if ya’ll i got platinum records or not
i be thugin, keeping it real
holdin it down
from the east to west bank
up to downtown
i’m a street n-gg-
and i keep that work
keep that heat
b-tch n-gg- give me fifty feet
i’ve been bout uppin
loadin, c-cking and pullin
poppin and pullin
i been representin lousianna to the fullest
i’ve been ridin 20’s
getting money at 15
dat there new to ya’ll that sh-t throw back to me
i been ridin benz’s
blingin and all that
if i’m not a hot boy then whataya call that
i’m a vet
i ain’t labron james
call me mj
i’m a legend in the game
respect my mind
can’t stop my shine
real n-gg-z they know my kind
[hook] 2x
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