You Don't Know Me (feat. Joe Hooker)

[00:06.33] Black Rob F/ Joe er
[00:08.90] Miscellaneous
[00:36.47] You Don't Know Me
[00:37.45] You have never seen my face before
[00:41.02] You don't know me
[00:43.40] Oh, no
[00:46.95] You will never see my face again
[00:51.21] You don't know me
[00:53.77] Oh, no
[00:56.81] You've never seen the gloves of an Uptown thug
[00:59.56] You say I move drugs, cuz my shit is unplugged
[01:02.28] Everywhere I go, results hound our love
[01:05.09] Black unbless them like the heavens up above
[01:07.38] Catch me in the new wave cab with ten bags and Etro
[01:10.80] The shit you growin' is H20
[01:12.53] Got beef so I'm taking it slow, making it grow
[01:15.21] Right now my main concern is making it blow
[01:17.91] Guns and ammo, man, yo, you gots to understand, yo
[01:21.39] I'm not the one that hit them with the banjo
[01:23.00] Here y'all is, bringing my fingerprints
[01:25.45] Up in them cameras and shit like I fucked a singing bitch out
[01:27.85] Ask her if she seen my face
[01:29.95] Right: Look- I was out of town getting cake with Moore and Little Shake
[01:33.65] Wasn't even out here in New York State
[01:35.48] Trying to play me like a goat, like my name was Scape
[01:38.02] Now you mad, son
[01:40.12] Repeat 1
[01:58.83] Called a nigga sleepin', outside creepin'
[02:01.38] We out in Mexico, for a fun-filled weekend
[02:03.93] At least I thought I was, they had the whole place barred
[02:07.30] Still thinkin' I sold drugs, ice 'em up
[02:09.72] Kick the door in, I find Satan
[02:11.83] >From up top, bullets soaring, but I fake 'em
[02:14.28] I'm hard to hit, Spanish speaking chick that constantly
[02:17.18] And Mafia connections, chopping niggas, it's hard to get
[02:19.55] Hit me with the 411, and the gun
[02:22.09] Envelope, and transfered funds from Big Pun
[02:24.43] Conversation, job well done
[02:26.77] This shit is lifestyle now, shit, I do it all for fun
[02:29.47] Rippin' the frames, got at least 20 different names
[02:32.55] Know at least 20 different games with different lames
[02:35.33] Not to mention liftin' Lane's credit cards and passports
[02:37.85] Slayin' and flat on asphalt, still
[02:40.44] Y'all don't know
[02:42.31] Repeat 1
[02:56.26] Repeat 1
[03:21.07] I'm in the cell now, it's hell now, all stuffy
[03:23.91] Seven numbers, told Harve to call Puffy
[03:26.38] Say they got his man locked down in sick town
[03:29.15] Gotta get him out, not now but right now
[03:31.41] Catch him when they shift him when they open the yard
[03:34.03] Hurry up, before these six rounds smokin' the guard
[03:36.41] On the humble, I'ma just lay up for y'all to come through
[03:39.77] Create a diversion; me, I start a rumble
[03:41.79] Holdin' me, they ain't even take my flip
[03:44.29] Got on Simmy's, they ain't even take my shit
[03:46.79] Got my jewels, lend 'em right, them a be fools
[03:49.42] On the sneak out, the peek out, had two left shoes
[03:51.93] I'ma freak 'em, through the front gate, on administrations
[03:54.88] Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'
[03:57.25] Straight up out a crystal face, like I'm Jason
[03:59.94] Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'
[04:02.50] You late
[04:03.39] Repeat 1 to fade
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