Bizzy Bone

Know All About You Songtext / Lyric


Bizzy Bone - Know All About You Songtext


[Intro: Q loco]

Yeah you know what it is



Yeah Yeah yeah

One time for they mind yo

One time for they mind yo

Get to em

GET'EM BABY!



[Bizzy Bone:]

See I know all about you

[? ]and I ain't too hot for u now[? ]

And now u talking fast actin like u something u not

So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name



Cause all these playa haters lookin the same

Nigga



I took took a picture

With the quickness I come get witcha niggas stop your ticka



Read description [? ]dismiss it and forgive it forgot your bid[? ]



I don't know you I don't know u a little crip forgettah

Like u never existed in my picture take it to you






It's like a nigga never knew you

My homies they wanna do ya

I'm holdin em back from screwin you



You wanna be me

In my bidness you wanna be a rapper you ain't [?

]cappo[? ] you ain't bizzy and you ain't [? ]tappa[? ]



Allahs god allahs my mastah

Create a fly

U ain't fly

You would shoot me in the back like brother ty it's only I



Who tried and get you off the cold.

. crack focus your mind and made you wanna go rap

How could you do me like that



And I still gotta forgive got a clean heart

Prosperus as I live

And now you know the truth



Do what you do without me you ain't gangstah ain't

gangin ain't gankin a chin



I know all about you

[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]

And now u talking fast actin like u something u not

So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name



Cause all these playa haters lookin the same



U wanna start somethin, you ain't even muslim



Wastin my time with your wack rhymes and you bluffin

Your homies are fruity so I question if they even like coochi



What ever happened to the pimpin that you said you was doin

Got your people gooey

Ain't never seen me before



Man they don't never boo me

Never confuse me or

Strangle my mind like I'm blind

And you hoes can't find



Look at you jealous of my fellas I'm a chillin proclime



You a dime you a boy you a toy indeed you got no joy

so you make prank calls to me



What you see is the real ** feel no brag

I don't care bout your choices but I'm just not a fag



See I know all about you

[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]

And now u talking fast actin like u something u not

So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name



Every playa hata lookin the same



So mr crackhead

Ecstasy poppin wannabe

Mr cokesniffah

Cocklicker

Wannabe alicia keyes

I'm a rocknrolla



Holder of the heart of a G

And I promise u can never be me

Only for tryin



Too expensive to buyin

Too estensive to [? ]say it[? ]

Artificial feelin of drugs can't even fly with it



So come and try it

You don't stand a chance in here

It's your weakness in your lust that done make you a queer



I'm on every tear

With every tear I give

They are not for you

Only for god I live



See allahs god muhammed is messenger may peace be a

part of my lord and master help me say a [? ]postportum[? ]



See I know all about you

[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]

And now u talking fast actin like u something u not

So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name



Every playa hata lookin the same



Hollah back



See I know all about you

[? ]I made you got what you now[? ]

And now u talking fast actin like u something u not

So now when I talk bout u can't even remember your name



Cause every playa hata lookin the same



One time



[Q loco:]

I know you a bitch niggas from junk street

You can't deny my street tactics now police follow me



You played that [? ] two pieces now a nigga come see me

Switch the game up and now niggas they wanna be me



Too much leadership to play that backburnah

Military mind in motherfucker like I'm nat turner



Gotta watch myself *** a con cause u talks alot

I was openin up your prep but your rhymes ain't high



Hali is your ghostwriter I won't tell

All moneys pay good nigga see me in hell



Spit shells on my duels shine in the reverends form

Put me on a track with bizzy and nigga we do you one



Allah please let me apologise in advance

These niggas they made me do it give me one more chance



Return my pistol to my pants

And I stepped out true

I tell it was it is motherfucker cause I know all about YOU

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