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    You Know My Name

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    About this scratch, I blast, pass the mask, we mash
    Careenin' though these back streets, gats gleam in my lap
    A shame it came to this, aimin' 'cause them niggas don't listen
    The sweat is glistenin', I grimace, 'bout to service these sentences
    On the trigger, I know them niggas, soon as we start
    And get the clip to spittin', counterfeits'll shit in they drawers
    Don't really want none, but somethin' got them niggas mistaken
    Thinkin' that music make 'em safe, I cross 'em out with a K
    Now renegades, disperse, attitudes get worse
    You'll see these niggas on the news if I burst and get 'em first
    Servin' all these nut swallowin' followers in they mouth
    Spittin' clips in they Impalas, Inshallah and we out
    What we about, is justice and freedom, fuck the rest
    Black women more than asses and breast
    I test any nigga disagreein', pee on wannaGs, remember me?
    P-Dog, motherfucka I'm raw, follow my lead
    Now fuck 'em if they famous, we ventilate they craniums
    Entertainers know they places, if they fake then we aimin
    I pray and blaze, comin' fully raised, obey
    I'm on that Che, make these niggas behave, now what you sayin'?
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    Motherfucka we raw, who claimin' Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    I'm blitzin' niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    We see them bustas and rush 'em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    Ain't nothin' funny at all, I'd rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay'all
    Since we servin' I'm puttin' brothers on alert
    Put the first nigga trippin' in dirt, don't leave 'em hurt
    Way too heinous, we show 'em our demeanor is meanest
    Who wanna see us when I pop? The soldier shit don't stop, fuck any cop
    You know how we do, so glad to meet you
    If you haven't heard, I'm raisin' the curb, hopin' you see through
    These plastic-ass Nittis, Corleones and Locs
    Leave these niggas lookin' shitty, Noriegas is jokes
    Now call your folks, and let 'em know
    Paris wreckin' any nigga imitatin' these crackas upon they records
    See me check 'em, these bitches rather switch then fight
    While niggas civil rights dwindle Kristal is what they into
    But I refrain, they petty as change, complain
    Niggas playahatin' but ain't knowin' the game
    I shame cowards like a scarlet letter, I'm much better
    Leave these niggas chasin' chedda impaired, I think they scared
    Step into my lair, careers crushed, while my 2-strike niggas test nuts
    I'm thumbin' through my Murderdog, niggas all look like clones
    Same clothes, same fake-ass pose, you know my motherfuckin' name
    (P-Dog)
    Motherfucka we raw, who claimin' Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    I'm blitzin' niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    We see them bustas and rush 'em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down
    You Know My Name (P-Dog)
    Ain't nothin' funny at all, I'd rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay'all
    It's plain to see, you can't change me, 'cause I'ma be a soldier for life [x4]

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