You Know Who

Alright man, y'all win

I won't say it, at least for this song, hey

Said they looking for the realest, well I'm real as it get

Rap to the **** dealing hard who live in the jets

If there's a better **** with it, ain't delivered 'em yet

My mouth big, but I got a pistol bigger than that

I live and die by my respect, so I honor the code

Peep **** who be out here flexing, stunting for hoes

And if you ain't never chose to remember nothing before

Just know the game ain't something you win, it's something you know

But if you oughta being again, start at go

Learn to shoot a pistol, flip a O, or how to grow

Man, if you ain't ever heard of Pimp Squad before

You better ask a real **** or a broad who know

'Cause you ain't ready for the pros, get it outta your brain

You in over your head, way out of your lane

I'd be insane to say I'm filthy rich and got it from Caine

So would you say them **** know if they done got it the same, right?

'Cause you know who, you know what

And you know where, going against us is too unfair

'Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there

And you know I ain't no more, now the tinfolk there

It's you know who, you know what

And you know where, beef, now don't you go there

And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care

If you chew the hood alone, pimpin' he won't share, man

I know you think you out there getting it in

But what you're doing, I done it once and did it again

I had a trap between running while living in sin

He just settling down, turning nine million or ten

I give a damn if I never sell a million again

I gotta thank you a million for just letting me in

But now I'm settling in, getting used to the view

On top, won't stop till I'm huger than you

Gon' flop? Who me? Pimp, you're losing your screws

What kinda dope have you been letting **** shoot into you?

No, you ain't ready for the shit I'm introducing to you

The roof in the back of the 'Bach ain't as translucent as you

So now your **** dressing up, man, do what you do

I got style, pimp, it's more than just the suit and the shoe

It's been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government sealed

I'm more than any of these other ****, just suckers with deals

For real

'Cause you know who, you know what

And you know where, going against us is too unfair

'Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there

And you know I ain't no more, now the tinfolk there

It's you know who, you know what

And you know where, beef, now don't you go there

And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care

If you chew the hood alone, pimpin' he won't share, man