E-40 - I Know A Guy lyrics

Interviewer: How long have you
Been taking Heroin? Interviewee: Well I
Interviewer: Speak up!
Interviewee: About two years
Interviewer: What about before then?
Interviewee: I smoked marijuana for a while
Interviewer: How long?
Interviewee: Four or five months, I guess
Interviewer: How did you get started on this?
Interviewee: I don't know a friend
Of mine- he started me
Interviewer: Where'd you get it?
Interviewee: I know a guy

Where'd you get it? I know a guy

I'm the guy he talkin' about when he say
He know a guy
Sellin' that there Qaddafi, that eleven five
The jump out boys can't stop me
They don't know how I look
I don't touch nothing
Rubber gloves when I cook
Listening to the scanner in the trap
Not from Radio Shack but an iPhone app
Turnin' my money over and gettin'
It like I'm 'posed to
My boxers is my holster I'll
Shoot you in the neck
Where a bullet-proof can't protect
Good chance if I pull it
'Cause, I got armor piercing bullets
Flipping houses and buying property in
My white boy name
You got a lot of shit to lose
I got a lot to gain
My uncle saved a sister life when
They was in the Jone
Somebody tried to stab her with a turkey bone
He know I want out the game
He know I'm trying to get Ghost
He know I don't want the fame I don't rap
I don't play sports (none of it)

Where'd you get it? I know a guy

He don't wear a suit and tie
But he tied into some guys that
Be wearing them suit's and ties
He plug like a bachelor with
The connect with the supplies
He thug but come off like a square
But nigga he a rydah he an old dude
With an old soul and a young thought
Hood famous for cooking dope
In industrial pots
Ain't trippin' on the line
Like that ain't what he 'bout he done got it
You renting from the nigga
That own that house
A dope crew mixed with some of that new mulla
Tucked off in the suburbs
Soccer moms and cougars
Him and his lady mainy with the ignorance
Open you up if you tried to hop the fence
S Corporations and LOC's
Properties, businesses, entities
Donations, fundraisers, celebrities
Put some bread on the head of a enemy beeatch

Where'd you get it? I know a guy

I'm that guy
I see everything I eat a whole lotta carrots
I don't repeat what I heard
Like a motherfucking parrot
I might look like a nerd
But, I'll embarrass you stomp you out
I'll step on you with Giuseppe shoe
Papered up like a shredder
Got tools, no Black & Decker
Bitches be all the time, be on my line
I tell her I'm old
They tell me I'm in my prime
This world is cold
It's smirkish and ferocious
A lot of these people
Snakes or either roaches
It's too many players and not enough coaches
Some of these suckers don't even
Know what a coach is

Where'd you get it? I know a guy