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You Know Me Paroles

2 Pistols

Album Death Before Dishonor

Paroles de You Know Me

(feat. Ray J)

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[Interlude: 2 Pistols & Ray J]
Somethin serious... Shorty you know wat it is

[Chorus: Ray J]
I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught.

[2 Pistols: x2]
You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it

[Verse 1:]
Baby girl, you know my situation. I know sometime you get impatient. I be on tha grind. You be at tha house, probably think I'm at another broad house. Shorty I'm gettin money more than I've ever seen. True Religion jeans, I know you like those. That's why I buy'em for ya
Smile for me. You can't believe them hatin B**ches, they be lyin on me. Keep a nine on me, you know they plottin on me, you just keep that pu**y tight. I'm comin home early. I gotta get it, get it. I can't leave the streets. I did'nt choose tha hustle, tha hustle chose me.

[Chorus: Ray J]
I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me, so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught.

[2 Pistols: x2]
You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it
[Verse 2: 2 Pistols]
I'm gettin money 24/7 life as a hustler, they wanna throw away the key and lock a ni**a up, I remember when they put me in handcuffs. I look you in tha eye "Shawty what u cryin for? " I'll be out in the morning, baby post bail. Get your hair done cause I'm comin straight over there. I trust her with tha money, shorty so real. I put them diamonds on her,
Just to show I care. You stuck with a ni**a, in and out of jail. I know you love me baby, I put you through hell.
I gotta get it, get it. I can't leave the streets. I did'nt choose tha hustle, tha hustle chose me

[Chorus: Ray J]
I know you shorty, you know me and you know I can't leave these streets, cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me.
I know you shorty, you know me, so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get knocked.

[2 Pistols: x2]
You know I push it to the limit sun up, sun down, baby I got to get it, gotta get it... I gotta get it

[Chorus x2: Ray J]