Tony Yayo, G-Unit - I Know You Don't Love Me lyrics

Yeah

I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You scream and holler when Eminem's in town
I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
Snoop put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me, you punk bitch
I know you don't love me

Gators and ostrich, you know the apparel
You could see my outfit
On the Discovery Channel
I'm a stunner, my bitches trained like robots
They sniff coke
Deep throat and they hold out Glocks


It's the brick-copper, the ounce chopper
645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit lava
I'm in Cancun with a model in the bedroom
Her pussy tight like an airplane bathroom
Talk out your mouthpiece, baby pa
Or the baby AR will make
It hot like South Beach
I move like Bin Laden armed with them hammers
In that new Jag wagon or James Bond Vanquish
Medina all red, mira, give me head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general, comrade nigga
Drug money, blood money in a brown bag, nigga

I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You ain't the same whenever Banks around
I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You scream and holler whenever
Usher's in town i know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
See, Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you like Buck and
That Dirty South shit
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me

I'm in the candy painted Range
Cardier frames six by nines playing
So I can hear everything
Heavy on the gas homie, hogging up two lanes
The navigation got me to where
I'm gon' be staying
A trunk full of something that
Can get a nigga life
So my seatbelt's on and I'm
Stopping at the lights
I done been to Queens before
But not behind the wheel
I'm a country nigga
Ain't this many buildings where I live
But the business gotta be handled
So where this coward at?
We leave a couple niggas laying
Bet them bitches holla back
Ever since Yayo been home it's been on
Smacking niggas up
Employees is getting sent home
On this battlefield, you know
It's kill or be killed
Leavin' niggas with bullet holes
And hospital bills
This is how it is homie, La Cosa Nostra
I won't stop 'til I'm on a "Wanted" poster
Motherfuckers

I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You scream and holler when
Slim Thug's in town i know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
Yeah, Em put me up on how the hoes get down
I ain't got time for a groupie-ass bitch
Try to run game and they ain't about shit
I know you don't love me

You should thank the Lord if
The ray gon' getcha
Cause the sawed-off'll microwave a
Nigga like Adolf Hitler
Fuck pressure, I enter the ring calm
I'm nicer than them Japanese
Niggas in ping-pong look at my ring, don
At least a hundred K worth of bling on
Smoking the same buddha as
The courtroom shooter
I got the mind of a genius, the rag-white Jag
Backhand like Venus', jab like Zab
And your bitch
I'm making her knees knock in the lab
Nut on her and send her to
The weed spot in the cab
And I don't hate all music
I just hate y'alls
And I hear you when you whisper
Got the ear of Ray Charles
I'm ahead of my class, fucker
And I only serve a bitch once
So they treat my dick like the Last Supper
Niggas calling out my name in vain
Must want a jab to the jaw
To be they claim to fame

I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You ain't the same whenever Banks around
I know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
You scream and holler whenever
Usher's in town i know you don't love me
(I know you don't love me)
See, Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you like Buck and
That Dirty South shit
Try to run game on me, you punk bitch
I know you don't love me