Now You Know

Now you can pump this beat in the club

So I can sit back, and smoke my…

You say you want love and chill with a thug

That's what I'm about I get fresh like doug

The girls want snow

Wanna learn my flow

Wanna smoke my dro

Wanna spend my doe

You're dirty

You've done dirt

You get the curb

Pigeon one of the nasty birds

I bring it to you all like abdul jabar

Kareem you've seen these luxury cars

I'm a big boy bad boy do you like that

I'm a portuguese I'm chill with my boy big pat

Dom. G. Tony g. here to get the cash

Sandro, bobby, here to fill the bags

With cash, cream, doe, moll

You know how I do you for the coca and the buda

Look out get down

Cause the shots go thru you

Hollow point shells

you know how we do you

Stretcher well chair

Dig the hole

Coward you know

How the story goes

I'm laced in gab an with trips to Bahamas

Lay on the beach with all the pretty mamas

With marijuana with magarid on ice

I know that you want me, cause you know I get nice

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If you didn't know, now you know

Stick out your guns, who clocking my do… you know

If you didn't know, now you know

Who spit the flow, and smoke the hydro sandro

If you didn't know, now you know

Who got the shit that makes you get down boss

If you didn't know, now you know

Stick out your ass, and shake what you got what

In 91 I was rock in shows, dissen hoes writing flows, asking mesandro g. please tell me how it goes

And you don't know the half of my flow

To be talking like you want it, cause you don't know the dro

I'm bomb diggie

Ryme ready and real pretty

I keep it steady with all the fly betties Do it, till you'redizzy

I'm big time busy, got a house full of pit bulls so you suckersdon't get me

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Let me grab the microphone

And just rip it to shreds

Or grab the desert eagle glock and pump you full of led

You know it's rough rugged

And raw when your dealing with the g.

Why? You knocking on my style

I got my people to feel

I'll grab the pen, and the pad

Come up with a plan

That's guto on the cuts that cuts the fat jams

Fly like an eagle fly across the seas

All the way from St. Michael make you feel the breeze

Don't need a beeper and a phone to contact my shit

Just give me the microphone and studio, so I can make a hit

I'm too intelligent talented is what I mean

Cause now I'm making cream, without the triple beam

I didn't need an education or P.H.D

To get up on the mic and rock continuously well it's the

S. the A. the N. the D. the R. the O. you know the flow listen tomy shit I make it fit like girbou

You know

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