FREDDIE DREDD - What You Know lyrics

Thank you, thank you

F R E - double-D - I E
I am flyin' like a bee
Bout' to hang you from a tree
It's 1984, killin' bitches for the low
Oh shit I just nicked some dope
Gonna smoke it like a ghost
Oh, baby, oh no, listen to my flow go
Everybody want mo'
Sniffin' on some snow though
Cold like the tundra
I'm tryna' keep up unda'
Murkin' all these cunts smokin' on a blunt

Listenin' to my junk ain't this so damn fun?
Sucka' better run
Unless he want to be gunned
In the sun, with a mothafuckin' gun
Bullets weigh a fuckin' ton
See me you will feel the stun

No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the laughing of the
Fucking thought of death, bitch
No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
This your final breath
Ain't no mothafuckin' test bitch
No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the laughing of the
Fucking thought of death, bitch
No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
This your final breath
Ain't no mothafuckin' test bitch
No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the laughing of the
Fucking thought of death, bitch
No bitch, no bitch
What the fuck you know bitch?
This your final breath
Ain't no mothafuckin' test bitch