Method Man, Redman, Poo Bear - I Know Sumptn lyrics
[Method Man, Redman, Poo Bear - I Know Sumptn lyrics]
The motherfuckin club nigga
They gotta know we in the buildin nigga
Yeah! Y'all motherfuckers got like (damn)
Two minutes to get to
The motherfuckin bar nigga
(Y'all already know the business nigga)
Ha ha
Yo, I walk in pimpin when I'm up in here
Pulled up the G ride then I'm up in here
I ain't worried, I got mad muh'uckers here
And my advice stay at bay like a buccaneer
I feel good when I walk inside
All eyes on the bro that's NBA live
The AI of rap, these haters gon' try
To shut me down but I, fly, high
A hood fella always gotta keep somethin close
A gutter flow like mine, gotta let 'em know
I'm Xxplosive like Dre Next Episode
Check my file baby, this is the mother-load
Take off your heels
(yeah) and shake your hair (yeah)
A nigga like me weavin through e'rywhere
(yeah) i taste like new money, make it clear
Baby, tell your friends that we right HERE!
I know what some'in is - you
Don't know what nuttin is 3X
I know what some'in is - you
Don't know what nuttin IS'!
(You don't wanna see me shine)
(Talkin shit, on the low)
(Hate to see me in the sky)
(Flyin high, high, high)
Yeah yo, yo
Who them dudes smellin like trees
When we up in here?
Straight Gilla and Killa Beez when
We up in here
Kush nigga, I keep the weed in the tupperware
Fuck security, VIP, we can puff in here
Niggas know how we do it
(yeah) I ain't buyin the bar (yeah)
I'm tryin to talk her out her drawers
She tryin to charge i ain't tryin to ball
Don't spend no money in the club
If I said that I was I'd be lyin to y'all
I gotta have it, an addict too and I'm puffin
You'd rather hate us, discuss it
No more discussions
The head of the house is now speakin
The food is ready for eatin
Your head is ready for beatin
I'll kick your teeth in
Don't fuck with Tical - you know a
Nigga black out off a couple beers
Smoke up an ounce
Pass out like a couple years
And mami doin her thing, she in her underwear
You join the team and now win
I'll put you under there
Yeah, yo you know you smell mad weed
When we up in here
A wild boy like Steve when we up in here
(hey) and haters
They smell cheese when we up in here
But when we up in here
Y'all know nothin here!
And you know how we get it
In when we up in here
Women smellin like cinnamon when
She up in here and haters
They pay the fee to get up in here
Meth and Doc
Man these MC's don't want nothin here