Bizzy Bone, Tha Realest - Still Know All About You lyrics

[Bizzy Bone, Tha Realest - Still Know All About You lyrics]

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!

See I know all about you
And I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast actin'
Like you something you not
So when I talk about you
Can't even remember your name
Cause all these playa haters
Lookin' the same, nigga

I t-t-took a picture
With the quickness I come get
Withcha niggas stop your ticka
Read the scripture, dismiss ya
Then forgive ya got ya bitter
I don't know you, I don't know you


A little quick forgetter
Like you never existed in my
Picture take it to ya
It's like a nigga never knew you
My homies they wanna do ya
I'm holding 'em back from screwin' ya
You wanna be me
In my business you wanna be a rat
You ain't cappo you ain't Bizzy
And you ain't dappa
Allah's God Allah's my master
Create a fly, You ain't fly
You would shoot me in the
Back like Brother Ty it's only I
Who tried and get you off the coke crack
Focused your mind and made you wanna go rap
How could you do me like that
And I still gotta forgive, got a clean heart
Prosperous as I live
And now you know the truth
Do what you do without me
You ain't gangsta, ain't ganging
Ain't gankin' a G

I know all about you
And I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast actin'
Like you something you not
So when I talk about you
Can't even remember your name
Cause all these playa haters lookin' the same

You wanna start somethin'
You ain't even Muslim
Wasting my time with your wack
Rhymes and ya bluffin'
Your homies are fruity so I question
If they even like coochie
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 whore
Strangle my mind like I'm blind
And you hoes can't find
Look at you jealous of my
Fellas I'm a chillin' proclive
You a dime, you a boy, you a toy indeed
You don't got no joy so you
Make prank calls to me
And what you see is the real
How you feel don't brag
I don't care about your choices
But I'm just not a fag

See I know all about you
And I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast actin'
Like you something you not
So when I talk about you
Can't even remember your name
Every playa hater lookin' the same

So Mr crackhead, ecstasy, poppin' wannabe
Mr cokesniffah, cocklicker
Wannabe Alicia Keys
I'm a rock n' roller holder of
The heart of a G
And I promise you can never be me
Don't even try it
It's too expensive to buy it
Too extensive 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'll make you a queer
I'm on every tier, with every tear I give
They are not for you, only for God I live
See Allah's God Muhammed as messenger
May peace be appointed
My lord and master help me stay up on 'em

Cause, I know all about you
I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast actin'
Like you something you not
So when I talk about you
Can't even remember your name
Cause all you playa haters lookin' the same

Holla back!

I know all about you
I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast actin'
Like you something you not
So when I talk about you
Can't even remember your name
Cause every playa haters lookin' the same
One time

I knew you were bitch niggas from jump street
You can't deny my street tactics
Now police follow me
You played that home boy grown bitch too easy
Now nigga come see me
Switch the game up now niggas
They wanna be me
Too much leadership to play that backburna'
Military minded motherfucker like
I'm Nat Turner
Gotta watch myself around your kind
Cause you talks a lot
Always opening up your trap but
Your rhymes ain't high
Hire me as your ghostwriter, I won't tell
All money spend good nigga see me in hell
Spit shells while my je-wels shine
In the rarest form
Put me on a track with Bizzy
Nigga and we''ll do you harm
Allah, please, let me apologize 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'm just telling what it is motherfucker
Cause I knew all about you!

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