Lyrics You Know Me - P Money, Jendor, Blacks

You Know Me

Man don’t know about me
Blue rubber man they know about me
Birmingham man they know about me
Cause back in the day it was me and Dandee
Putting on grind ratio by all means stay fresh
My clothes they feelin your jeans I respect them
And they respect me cause I pulled up a chair and
I let man in eskimo dog rain with that meat effortless
Grant tell them you are here with me encourage man
So they know that I’m no dead sea you can ask SAFOME
Sports boy gon cut us off fresh G’s intelligent come vote
West D provide keys to the gang they see I ain’t a blocker
And I ain’t no G girl you know me
We will be wilding these three bucks putting my two rows free
Family tree you can see this block run steep to Sean Paul with
OGT’s I don’t say much whether you sweating on you know me
My really know me my really know me and if you don’t mind you
Know we OG’s tell them we only streets tell them it’s OG’s
Me and my crew roll deep like we be spinning them things like
A live scrinium untold of blacks and P money what you do with
Desperado and scroma you can say that we making movements
The heat that I’m spitting will scorch ya I’m a rachet and I spit 18
Bars these entries look more fake than 18 scars so you can
Remember so you can follow my agenda the OG hats and T’s
It’s organised crime dot net to get these haters upset signing a
Contract for a cheque everybody that will own these streets
Even if I drop the ends tell them junkies it’s just gonna be me
Tell them I man is back in the streets when I caught them man
It’s gonna be deep them man is gonna repeat me and my homie
Ain’t gonna speak just light guns up and leave splashing so called
G’s and tell them I’m free free
My bredda you better know me
My bredda you better know me
My bredda you better know me
And if you don’t know them we are OG’s
Violate the fat man fully on beef it look like
You been busy all week they know my gang
We nah back me
We will be wilding these three bucks putting my two rows free
Family tree you can see this block run steep to Sean Paul with
OGT’s I don’t say much whether you sweating on you know me
My really know me my really know me and if you don’t mind you
Know we OG’s tell them we only streets tell them it’s OG’s
I am the only MC doing this am bars and you know I rep this
From from south to the border flows about to go off the beat
And oh look how I kept it I fucked up real go get laid grab one
Of those groupies and go get laid you were there in bristol
When I spat 3 bars and then I locked that red I’m getting quite
Big pump up a cap on my lid got a bus pass in my crib that’s
Just the life that I live everything iced on my ring feel fever in
A bin stamp on your face in my tims try shut doors but I’m in
Blue life now here and I’m him bringing it back for the rim
Bring more vibes to the cup when I’m in
I won’t forget the guys that I was raised with the guys that I
Got paid with the guys that I carried my first plage with
The guys that caught cane with I got my first police chase
With and the guys that I did my first rave with yea now the
Cats chases same niggas that I roll with now now the cats
Play with is it up to your opinion stages from the bedroom
Set to pirate radio to the one extra playlist picture perfect
Came here with your guns and apart of it and your face
Might just kiss check out the status we organise crimes to
Original Gods
We will be wilding these three bucks putting my two rows free
Family tree you can see this block run steep to Sean Paul with
OGT’s I don’t say much whether you sweating on you know me
My really know me my really know me and if you don’t mind you
Know we OG’s tell them we only streets tell them it’s OG’s