Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Even Know You, artist - Cappadonna. Album song The Struggle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.06.2005
Record label: Code Red
Song language: English
I Don't Even Know You |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
Peep the scene, remember Cappadon' from Ice Cream |
I got my nice clean, my ice beam, my nice jeans |
Pillage For Life Team, we fight schemes, we bite Beans |
We mic fiends, we the light means |
We be ignitin' the scenes, we be enlightin' the teens |
Spicin' up my mental cuisines, my blunt steams |
My stunts screams, I hunt the princess and I hunt Queens |
Get a Dutch and I dump my greens |
No seeds in my weed, it’s like tangarines |
But I’m spaced out, muthafuckas, and I’m dope fiends |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
Yo, I’m back on the set, like me and the kid LuLu |
Fuckin' with the ill hoes that eat doo-doo |
Dressed up Manhattan style, walkin' the poodle |
They put period blood inside noodle |
On a curious tip, they drop voodoo |
That’s why when we see a bitch, man, we like «Yo, bitch, who you?» |
You know my style, my whole crew keep a nice shoe |
Original Don', slut, do you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
Yo, I’m a hot piece, my top piece, they top crease |
I knock beef, I drop teeth, I lock heat |
I boxbeats, I rock cleats, I stop sheets |
I pop a ecst', and I pop treats, my clock beeps |
With the pussy, my cock meets, my block creeps |
Shockin' ya peeps, my police gut is wop ya niece |
We big niggas and we like broccoli’s |
Never let the Ox' leak, we top cheeks |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |
I don’t even know you |