Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Know What I Mean, artist - Freeway.
Date of issue: 14.02.2010
Song language: English
Know What I Mean |
I’m on my hood shit, nigga that bullshit |
A full clip on my hip, ready to pull shit |
I’ll blam ya, I’m the +MC+ with the +Hammer+ that is +Too Legit To Quit+ |
(You know what I mean) |
I said I’m on my block shit, totin that Glock shit (uh huh) |
Sellin them drugs, baggin up them rocks for a profit (uh huh) |
Show me some love, nigga come up here with that nonsense |
Fill 'em with slugs (buck, buck) |
(You know what I mean) |
I’m 'bout to break it down little niggas, what it do little niggas |
I see myself when I look at you little niggas (that's right) |
I came to school who? |
School you little niggas (pay attention) |
Pay attention cause I’m about to drop some jewels on you niggas |
Only move with niggas that don’t get moved on |
Don’t get cool with niggas that get they scheme on |
They’ll leave you somewhere steamin with all your jewels gone |
(You know what I mean) |
I made it out but I’m in so I’m promotin the hood |
I’m about to break down a few do’s and don’ts in the hood |
You gotta stack your dough, stay on your toes in the hood |
(You know what I mean) |
If you motherfuckers tryin stack riches in the hood |
You gotta maintain your business, watch the snitches in the hood |
If they snitchin wipe the snitches and the witness out the hood (woo!) |
(You know what I mean) |
Wipe 'em down |
Find a innocent chick in the hood, pipe her down |
You startin to like her so I think you need to wife her now (that's |
Right) |
Put everything in her name cause her credit good |
Like houses and vehicles, you survivin now |
You makin cash and you can pass off weight |
But gotta be prepared to blast and be prepared for the hate |
Cause them bitch niggas’ll kill you and then be there for your wake |
(You know what I mean) |
Bastards, carryin your casket |
Gotta keep your friends and keep your relatives straight |
Cause them same niggas’ll bend you, get you sent upstate (uh huh) |
Keep them bitches out your business |
They’ll set you up with the quickness |
(You know what I mean) |
I’m a witness |
This nigga Hass ran a lottery joint |
This chick slow ride 'em, blow dried 'em, had him right off point |
Put him to sleep then she kindly brought the robbery to him (damn!) |
(You know what I mean) |
Watch your back in the hood, cause hate come from all angles |
And be weary of niggas and bitches, they on angles |
Make sure you tote your banger, never sell dope to strangers |
Be courteous to your neighbors |
I am Swayze, later |