Yeah Yeah U Know It

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Just blaze, you son-of-a-gun
 Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 It goes lights, camera, action you're on
 "Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on"
 I spit the, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, word bond
 'Cuz cats out here don't be sayin' Jack Bone
 I get raw and explicit when I spit it on the mic
 Old folks say, "That boy need the Lord in his life"
 Nigga, think you can phase me
 But nigga, you must be crazy
 It go, "Esta loco dame un beso"
 Dominican girls, them call us negro
 I keep a short pony, short camel toe
 The reason why man, I don't know
 No matter where I go, here I go, there I go I'm propa
 And keep shit poppin' like Orville Redenbacher
 More freaky-deaky wit' the speachy
 I stay off the meat rag boy, exactly
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 Seromon, bless a flow you know God sent me
 Time is money, and my time cost like a Bentley
 I'm dope, oh yeah you know it
 Got a infared beam, ain't scared to show it
 Peep it, check my movement this here feel rite
 Check his cap and make sure his pill rite, boy
 You a fake thug wit' a deal
 The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill
 You cats is kittens boy drink this milk
 Put down that hennessy son ya killin' me
 Dub, I snatch the corn from the children
 Stashed it in ya home boy's buildin'
 Stop he's killin' him somebody call the cops
 Yeah call 911 and watch no one come
 That's to show how nice I am
 The fifth group Russell signed to Def Jam
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 In the bed I'm the marathon man, Redman
 Hittin' more walls than aerasol cans, don't I
 Yeah, yeah you know it
 And when I fuck, ain't scared to show it
 And when the brick's outta control, barricade the city
 There's an outbreak in ya outta state committee
 You seen it, yeah, yeah you know it
 And if you got it, ain't scared to show it
 You want the bad guy, here I am
 I got them hoes on gilla-cam
 Throwin' the drawers in the ceilin' fan
 You as small as a kilogram
 I'm a airplane ridin' over Colombia, ya middle man
 I'm the boss doc-ta binaca
 Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta
 I whoop ass like Ike turner any day
 When I stomp MC's out I yell "Annie Mae"
 Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock
 They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on doc
 Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food
 Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck
 Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
 

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Duration
04:10
Key
11
Tempo
122 BPM

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