Nas - You Don't Know Me lyrics

Girls I got 'em locked so similar to a prison
Hear this monster jam
I be callin' it 'GANGSTERISM'
I murder you for dope
I'm the street distributor
I'm homicidal, pointin' the pump
Scope to shoot you
Street connects, Mob ties on East and West
We gouge out your eye balls
If you seen too much
Hopin' out drops wit blings and stuff
Wit ball players wives, Mercedes 5
Dangerous lives and haters die
Rollin' with convicts
Conscience who tolerate no nonsense
Fake rappers in doo rags
Get shot-up at their concert
Your bitch bleed
Bitin' her nipples with my chipped tooth
I drink her blood, like I'm Dracula
Mack in the 6-Coupe the sky becomes red
Heard y'all niggas work with the feds
Doesn't matter, blood'll splatter
Everybody must dead
I got urge for self-reinvention
But I'm old-fashioned
From the corner's with the winos laughin'
Dealers and five-o blastin'
Capitalist thoughts like Presidents
I'm burnin' Bush's, Nas the realest
It's nuttin' to fuck wit

You think you know me but I (Tell 'em Ma)
Don't think so (Don't think so)
It takes a 'lil more than (What?, what?)
What do you know about me?
(See what you don't know
Me you'll never will)
(And what you don't know
Will get yourself killed) about me
(See what you don't know
Me you'll never will)
(And what you don't know
Will get yourself killed) you'll never know

I smoke weed like them sixties rebellions
Hippies on heroin spliffs inhalin'
What I speak strictly for felons
Dippin' in their 6-4, hittin' the switches
Or sittin' in their Bentley Azure's
Feelin' the riches
Or just ridin', truck drivin' Impalas
Denali's i fuck with those but I
Lust for silver Ferrari's
I fuck hoes with the ceilings
Have mirrors to watch me
My bed shaped like a pyramid
Feelin' the dry heat
Spillin' Courvoisi', I'm half slave master
Half Apache, half African
Mutts is what I call us Black men
Lead astray, on drugs and cups of alcohol
Cause back when
They let us off ships the soul of
Man was lost or trapped in
But every ghetto, every hood
No matter where the town it's all haunted
All on top slave burial grounds
Dead cooks, workers and maids
Under this Earth in rage
Ancient whore houses that explain
My sexual ways money and murder: interprets
The American dream
The world loves a gangsta
I found my place in this thing
Royce's, diamonds and bosses
Woman who're gorgeous
Traitors, killers and enemies, remorseless
We live this

You think you know me but I (Tell 'em Ma)
Don't think so (Don't think so)
It takes a 'lil more than (What?, what?)
What do you know about me?
(See what you don't know
Me you'll never will)
(And what you don't know
Will get yourself killed) about me
(See what you don't know
Me you'll never will)
(And what you don't know
Will get yourself killed) you'll never know

Gypsies, preachers, choirs, churches
Liquor stores
The world is full of liars, curses
People rich or poor without God to worship
See we would be more lost
Gotta believe in somethin'
Or their would be no laws
A ghetto child occasionally
Blunted in Mansions
My cup overflow with Cristal
Hundred exotic dancers niggas is plastic
Ass gets jealous and passive
My pistol blast at cowards, leechers
And rappers
Niggas I fuck with is 'Bravehearts', make G's
Before rap music to me
Was wind blowin' the trees
Birds chirpin', rain fallin'
Perfect and free
But bitches saw my video and
Think they know me these niggas bad talkin'
Claimin' they gon' do me
Stay out my path homey
You fuckin' wit a true G
Bitch +You Don't Know Me+