Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nobody Knows, artist - Stephen SmithDate of issue: 17.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nobody Knows |
| The world is cold, the block is hot |
| My dad is gone, so hug the block |
| Scope the spot, I pick the lock |
| Home invasion was the plot |
| Squeeze the (Bleep), hit the lick |
| Make the drop |
| Fuck the cops, I ain’t never ran from shit |
| To get rich you gotta take them risks |
| I got a case pending on me right now |
| Shout out to my brother he just made it out of trial |
| I need to fight the power, but I want this Lamborghini |
| And a big booty girl, but her waist is really teenie |
| Got a semi-automatic for Static |
| I’m Virgil Hawkins, Bang Baby Bang Baby |
| I don’t go out much, I’m too crazy |
| Pussy ass niggas getting clapped round here |
| Don’t you ever bring your ass round here |
| Apparatus, real strict round here |
| MAC-11 on the dresser |
| We goin see you in the paper if you being extra extra |
| Read about it, fuck the judge and the county |
| Got the glizzy for the drama |
| Imma do this for my Momma |
| Came a long way from dope boy scales and Marijuana |
| Only thing left is baking soda on the counter |
| Get adapt to the case loads of crack |
| The yayo the smack |
| The face blows the gats |
| Smell that, we cook it until it smell flat |
| Vaseline it up and ship it out in gel packs |
| If god love niggas why he put us in this trap |
| Why he made the black man with a target on our back |
| Introduce me to this crack put my sister on the track |
| But nobody knows |
| Nobody knows |
| Nobody knows |
| Nobody knows |
| But nobody knows |
| Nobody knows |
| Nobody knows |
| A young black man mind be racing |
| Understand that I need pollination |
| We don’t do the idle conversation |
| That’s abomination |
| Everybody not gon' like you, fuck world domination fam you sound like Satan |
| Glory be to god, I’m non-adjacent |
| The combination got me confident, despite the matrix |
| Despite the metrics I’m invested nigga, what’s that fragrance |
| It smell like bitch in here, we got tents we can pitch in here |
| I’m just trying to be patient |
| Not trying to be Jacob, even though I could just take it |
| Give it to em naked and they forsake it |
| And for a second |
| Niggas question but the training hyperbolic |
| So you see it I don’t got to say shit |
| And I don’t play much |
| Fragile ??? |
| can’t take jabs so, I don’t play fight |
| I’m on my play write |
| I scribble poetry, you see the action |
| It’s like a picture you don’t need the caption |
| She said you get me I could start relaxing |
| Like a perm or a burn nigga not playing |
| Three Hebrew boys got the hot hand |
| And I’m feeling Willy Wonka take the top off |
| And I’m selling soil nigga ain’t no drop off |