letra de you know what - shy glizzy
[intro]
young jefe holmes
uh woo-hoo
[hook]
you know us
we’re wanted where ever we at, (?)
we don’t care who the f-ck
go ahead, boot ’em up
got a shooter in the cut all the f-ck he know is shoot ’em up
they ain’t cool as us
they tryna bite the swag, h-ll nah they ain’t coolin’ us
one time for the one time
and we chunkin’ out the deuce two times for the you know what
you know what
your word to a lame, so i’m sorry you can’t sit with us
you know what
once she know my name, see my chain, she gon’ give it up
you know what
this n-gg- want a problem, we gon’ solve it when i finish up
you know what
i came from the bottom, still mobbin’, ain’t givin’ up
[verse 1]
they say that i’m a menace to society
come and get it, tre-seven where you’ll find me
(?) doesn’t matter, couldn’t sign me
mad that they old -ss n-gg-s need to be retiring
see first all i wanted was a new car
then i spent that new car on a new watch
you can ask my whole hood do i run the block
and still ain’t hear me, my n-gg- (?) got shot
you like to shoot ball like we shoot glocks
got some young n-gg-s that like to smoke (?)
they mom don’t pay the bill she like to smoke
i just hope they don’t grow up to be a ho now
[hook]
you know us
we’re wanted where ever we at, (?)
we don’t care who the f-ck
go ahead, boot ’em up
got a shooter in the cut all the f-ck he know is shoot ’em up
they ain’t cool as us
they tryna bite the swag, h-ll nah they ain’t coolin’ us
one time for the one time
and we chunkin’ out the deuce two times for the you know what
you know what
your word to a lame, so i’m sorry you can’t sit with us
you know what
once she know my name, see my chain, she gon’ give it up
you know what
this n-gg- want a problem, we gon’ solve it when i finish up
you know what
i came from the bottom, still mobbin’, ain’t givin’ up
[verse 2]
she just wanna do it for a real n-gg-
on worldstar she gon’ f-ck whoever bill bigger
called me papi, thought i was a little n-gg-
until she seen tommy come up out these hilfigures
i told the b-tch i like to get high
i like to get money and i like to get fly
these n-gg-s tryna pay me like my (?) don’t lie
now somebody pay me or these b-tches gon’ die
ain’t tryna be friendly, i just came to get a bentley
mil in my city, lotta haters in your city
i smashin’ on your b-tch if i think she look pretty
first cl-ss to my city, she be runnin’ with the (?)
[hook]
you know us
we’re wanted where ever we at, (?)
we don’t care who the f-ck
go ahead, boot ’em up
got a shooter in the cut all the f-ck he know is shoot ’em up
they ain’t cool as us
they tryna bite the swag, h-ll nah they ain’t coolin’ us
one time for the one time
and we chunkin’ out the deuce two times for the you know what
you know what
your word to a lame, so i’m sorry you can’t sit with us
you know what
once she know my name, see my chain, she gon’ give it up
you know what
this n-gg- want a problem, we gon’ solve it when i finish up
you know what
i came from the bottom, still mobbin’, ain’t givin’ up
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