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on the scene
In a classic seat
Yeah thats a sheet
And you know what, we fixin to score a fuckin key
So guess what, I open my dresser drawer
Kici's jeans

​(Call my, call my)
Yeah

You know you still want a nigga
You thought that would change
You still call my name
You still call my name

When that new

Let's chill
You know the vibe is right
I'm tryna let you know
What's on my mind tonight
Let's chill
You know we got all night
So we can do just what

ona roof when i see you smile it's like diamonds ona roof
Ima shoot first before a nigga get to shoot
Don't know what it do i been in my mood
I ain't

school, lil nigga, put down your phone
Looking at my dick, it's a two-tone
And she eat me up, like a snow cone
We don't know you, nigga, you was never known

school, lil nigga, put down your phone
Looking at my dick, it's a two-tone
And she eat me up, like a snow cone
We don't know you, nigga, you was never known

feel lies, n**gas ain't realer than us
No Paul Pierce, you can't have my trust
I'm a psycho like Christian Bale was
LA and Stunna produced by Stardust

They Don't Know [Remix]

Ludacris

They Don't Know

2014

and you know my name

They don't know, a loud mouth won't get you nowhere
Baby I swear (they don't know)
I'm best friends with Giuseppe
If you let me I'll

braxton i'm making the game breathe again 
Cus I been making tracks playin keys like alicia hits 

(Janel Jolie) 
I got D with me and you know  he swifter

the white ho and the black ho
Lay on your back
Ho they made the track slow so I could rap
Slow tommy mack hoes yo, yo
My gun is like my girl ‘cause I
Don’t

And who put that car in my name?
What, you think I'ma kiss yo' ass?
Nah, nigga, you fuckin' lame

You know what? Fuck you, bitch (fuck you, nigga)
Nah,

every nigga forreal mane that tried to wrong me
S/o my nigga David Jones mane he tried to warn me 

Alicia Keys, I know my worth 
I  just bought some new

beat
Cause you know that bitch be bussing

Work hard play hard y'all niggas don't play fair
Sleep on me that's a nightmare
Think outside the box I am not

they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I

got that Justin Bieber please believe it
Nigga I know you see it
They play piano at your viewing
Let Alicia key it
I asked Swizzy "could she do
It?" he

write death the bands in the books For the notables I don't write checks 
Twin verses track 9-11 you lose ya life yet
Big bomber pipe down nicca 'fore you

Listen, Ars' in no position to front
Know ya name Durrell Jones, you
Don't load and aim, you talkin' game
It's snakes in the grass but I'm
On point like

running up bread
They be like nigga how do you come up with this shit
I don’t know it just come to my head
And I’m from the murder I be living day by day

your man

Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get

on their knees)

Wise Man 2:   By what name are you calling him?

(Dramatic Holy music)

Mandy:        Brian.
Three Wise Men:
	      We worship you, Oh,

numbers
Analytic
Name on the line
With every single rhyme
Yeah we got the critics
Yeah you know we did it

All my days
I spent on doing nothing
All my days

of homies call them my alligators
The rape game thick as fuck so you know I rapped her
Dipping in the scrapper off that brandy no chaser
Schemes and bars like

Ill Bomb

LL Cool J

The Tunnel

1999

know I'm catching bodies, go 'head name a few
After I blaze you, I get a doughnut
Don't want no blood up on my chrome shoes
Lord have mercy, this

Ill Bomb

LL Cool J

The Tunnel [Clean]

1999

They know I'm catchin bodies, go 'head name a few
After I blaze you, I get a doughnut
Don't want no blood up on my chrome shoes
Lord have mercy, this