You know who
par T.I.
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[Intro]
Alright man, y´all win
I won´t say it, at least for this song, hey
[Verse 1]
Said they lookin for the realest, well I´m real as it get
Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in the jects
Til some better nigga wit her, ain´t delivered ´em yet
My mouth is, but I got a pistol bigger than that
I live and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep niggaz who be out here flexin, stuntin for hoes
And if you ain´t never chose to remember nothin before
Just know the game is some you win, some you don´t
But you already begin again, start, it go
Learn to shoot a pistol, flip a O, how hard it go
Man if you ain´t ever heard of Pimp Squad before
You better ask a real nigga or a broad you know
Cause you ain´t ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain
You in over your head, way out of your lane
I been sayin I´m filthy rich and got it from caine
So would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?
[Chorus]
Cause you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, goin against us, too unfair
Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there
And now you know I ain´t no more, not a tinfolk there
It´s you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, beef now don´t you go there
And if you do, don´t use our copy producers, he won´t care
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin he won´t share man
[Verse 2]
I know you think you out there gettin it in
But whatcha doin, I done did it once and did it again
I had a trap between runnin while living in sin
He done settlin down, turnin nine millin or ten
I give a damn if I never sell a million again
I gotta thank you a million for just lettin me in
But now I´m settlin in, gettin used to the view
On top, won´t stop til I´m huger than you
Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin your screws
We gotta dope if you lettin niggaz shoot into you
You ain´t ready for the shit I´m introducin to you
The roof in the back of the park ain´t translucent as you
So now your nigga dressin up, man do what you do
I got style, pimp, it´s more than just the suit and the shoe
This been proven, I´m the truth, stamp government seal
I´m more than any of these other niggaz, just Southern with deals, for real
[Chorus]
Alright man, y´all win
I won´t say it, at least for this song, hey
[Verse 1]
Said they lookin for the realest, well I´m real as it get
Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in the jects
Til some better nigga wit her, ain´t delivered ´em yet
My mouth is, but I got a pistol bigger than that
I live and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep niggaz who be out here flexin, stuntin for hoes
And if you ain´t never chose to remember nothin before
Just know the game is some you win, some you don´t
But you already begin again, start, it go
Learn to shoot a pistol, flip a O, how hard it go
Man if you ain´t ever heard of Pimp Squad before
You better ask a real nigga or a broad you know
Cause you ain´t ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain
You in over your head, way out of your lane
I been sayin I´m filthy rich and got it from caine
So would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?
[Chorus]
Cause you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, goin against us, too unfair
Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there
And now you know I ain´t no more, not a tinfolk there
It´s you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, beef now don´t you go there
And if you do, don´t use our copy producers, he won´t care
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin he won´t share man
[Verse 2]
I know you think you out there gettin it in
But whatcha doin, I done did it once and did it again
I had a trap between runnin while living in sin
He done settlin down, turnin nine millin or ten
I give a damn if I never sell a million again
I gotta thank you a million for just lettin me in
But now I´m settlin in, gettin used to the view
On top, won´t stop til I´m huger than you
Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin your screws
We gotta dope if you lettin niggaz shoot into you
You ain´t ready for the shit I´m introducin to you
The roof in the back of the park ain´t translucent as you
So now your nigga dressin up, man do what you do
I got style, pimp, it´s more than just the suit and the shoe
This been proven, I´m the truth, stamp government seal
I´m more than any of these other niggaz, just Southern with deals, for real
[Chorus]