Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know, artist - Jim Jones. Date of issue: 06.11.2006
Song language: English
I Know |
| (What you learn in jail you can’t learn in the street that’s learnin patients |
| I just finished doin 10 years up north |
| I just came home from doin 10 years |
| I done did 10 years staight I went in 16 came home 26 |
| I Gave the system about 15 years of my life |
| I gave these crackers man 17 years of my life man |
| The prison system gave me 15 to life and I gave’em back 10.) |
| God forgive me for my worldly ways |
| Hit the street at a early age tryn to come up off the pearly yay |
| The late nights to the early days all a nigga knew is street life |
| Young G’s beneth the street lights try not to catch street strikes |
| You better run you see police lights these nights (Squala) |
| I’m hated by few loved by many |
| Getttin faded with the crew gettin buzzed off henny |
| Now the liquer got my mind runnin |
| They say we ballin but the times runnin so I’m tryin to beat the shot clock |
| Winter time heated seats on the drop top |
| Dinner time we gone eat when the block hot |
| Shit well who gone stop us A grew of mobsters and we lueger poppers |
| Till we subdued by coppers |
| Loyalty is everything so all my niggas know they can call on me for anything |
| (I served 10 years straight up um in them 10 years I lost everything I loved my |
| pops my moms |
| Can you just imagine goin to jail in 1989 and them tellin you your release date |
| is on febuary 2004 that Shit is crazy |
| I gave the prison system a decade 10 years of my life) |
| I can’t call it cause I might spoil it I’m two sips from being alcoholic |
| In my hood that the nights chourus and this toast goes to lifes losses and all |
| my soilders livin life lawless |
| Not worried what it might cost us And fuck the price brought us vvs on white |
| flawless ain’t nothin fresher than my white forces more than white forces they |
| on our back like christ crosses |
| I’m extra large due to success try to nail me for a weapon charge due to my rep |
| try tell me take a plea bargin fuck it so I tell’em take that plea bargin shove |
| it and Fuck the chip it’s like the worlds on my shoulders we cop bricks and mix |
| the girl with the soda sit it the pot let twirl with the water if you got a |
| weak stomach you might hurl from the odor |
| (We were just bad to the bone we were gangsta so we never did get a chance to |
| prove to anybody how much good we had inside of us all they heard about was how |
| drive bys and how many guns and how much dope we had so they never gave us the |
| chance to figure out what was good about us) |
| You ani’t got tell me about ccomin from nothin cause I know were livin in the |
| fast lane my nigga sometimes it gets slow yeah heard that we be hustlen tryin |
| to make it but steady strugglin, but you ain’t gotta tell me about comin from |
| nothin cause I know |
| There’s a war goin on outside no man is safe |
| Watch the snitches cause they close by |
| And tell my niggas keep there hopes high |
| I got vision goin multi |
| My eye sight is like 20/20 and hine sights like 20/20 |
| And limelight is every bit of envy |
| Watch the snakes cause they gettin friendly |
| Watch the jakes cause they tryin to end me |