T.I. - You Know Who Lyrics:
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Alright man, y`all win
I won`t say it, at least for this song, hey
I said they lookin` for the realest, well, I`m real as it get
Rap to the ni**a dealin` hard who live in the `jects
`Til some better ni**a 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 ni**az 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 and 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 ni**a 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 ni**az know if they done got it the same, right?
`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 tin folk 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, do not use our copy producers, he won`t care
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin` he won`t share man
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 million 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` ni**az shoot into you
No, you ain`t ready for the s**t I`m introducin` to you
The roof in the back of the park ain`t translucent as you
So now your ni**a 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 ni**az
Just Southern with deals, for real
`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 tin folk 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, do not use our copy producers, he won`t care
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin` he won`t share man