Know What I'm Talkin Bout

Uncle Murda

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    Bottles on this set we in the spot
    The dj feel g double we in the spot
    All you players 51 albums
    Biggie and pac
    And that old j
    When him the dang was running the rock
    He know real boy here no bullshit

    We ain't buying them bottles if they had no bullshit
    I ain't gon talk about them
    But ballers they let 'em see with
    To snow white get on some billy the kid shit
    But son I ain't looking for no drama
    I'm looking for a keisha, alisha or rihanna
    I'm sipping that ciroc, I'm puffing that marijuana
    If they had getting crazy they get louie, gucci, prada
    They scared to let me touch a hundred mill
    They know I ain't forget about biggie getting killed
    I ain't them other dudes, I can't pretend nigga
    The only rapper still thinking about the fans nigga

    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout

    I got beautiful women for every day of the week
    Sound like a joker, but the truth is all I speak
    You getting knocked keep your mouth shut like big leach
    I should open up a school for g's to wake out preachers
    I can't help to stay out of jail or stay out the streets
    Trying school I ain't talking about artist on the beat
    If it wasn't me then one of my comets hit 'em up
    If he got smoking brooklyn that's one for the terf

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    Nigga you a bitch, I'm a thug, ya I'm the problem
    Word that got this silent, just niggas are harlem
    Real gangster shit nigga, not me
    Words are supreme, while the clap niggas are queers
    Last year my grandma passed, pearl got knocked
    For a minute, she had me say fuck hip hop
    Then I spoke the braille, was like so turn it up
    When you was focused fuck on fire, you was burning up

    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout

    I got my hood on lockdown know what I'm talking about
    If you ain't getting money then you running your mouth
    We running the clubs 'cause niggas is getting money
    We bust a nigga head let the bouncers act funny
    Everybody gettin in, fuck how niggas dress
    I'm bout to spend 10 with a hundred on my neck
    20 Niggas with me and we take a niggas bitches
    We them real niggas them niggas is real bitches
    I got more bitches with bitches that get it in

    Surrounded by some pretty women like I'm peefing kin
    You really don't offend me with your hating or envy
    I got through with the mp and I spray it till it's empty
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    We them type of niggas that run aside your mama's house
    The rings and things say about, bring 'em out
    Word to big papa, who shoot you
    Know what I'm talking 'bout

    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout
    Know what I'm talking 'bout

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