Fabolous - Lord Knows lyrics

rate me

Your worst nightmare be this verse right here

But good, that’s what you niggas get for sleeping on me

I put your favorite rapper in that hearse right there

And I bet his weeping homies won’t do shit but call them peoples on me

Hard to keep it real when everybody keep it phony

I’mma keep it Sosa while these niggas keep it Tony

You gotta watch the picture that you painting with your verses

We go in niggas’ mouths, I don’t know bout b!tches’ purses

And what’s up with this, “I’m just sayin’” shit?

F-ck-ass you, you shouldn’t be saying shit

Problem is, assholes always saying shit

But money talks you ain’t got it, then you shouldn’t be saying shit

Like Plaxi-ho, oops, I mean Plaxico

Talking bout we get ‘em robbed – shut the f-ck up, Cheddar Bob

Gonna be a hater cause he can’t find a better job

Nigga at home, feeling like he out of town

Nigga on the field, feeling like he out of bounds

That just my opinion, but who really f-cking with me, huh?

Why give a f-ck it makes no sense to give

That Ray J shit got me so sensitive

Big bad wolf dressed in a granny disguise

B!tch nigga, I see through your tranny disguise

Your jeans sagging too low, or your panties too high

You can’t touch me, you waiting for your money to drive

And you don’t want them niggas in your house though

Trying to see if you got indo’/outdo’

I ain’t one to put no info out, no

You start shit, I end shit – intro/outro

You under the influence, I’m over the bullshit

You on a empty tank, I got a full clip

You got the drool dripping from the wolves’ lips

Don’t have that man talking bout you from the pulpit

Blahsay blah, blahsay blah

Mase quoi, that’s the four-door ‘rati

My Aston Martin, made that a four-door body

Double pipes, that’s my four-door shotty

Sitting but I’m shitting, that’s my four-door potty

Ain’t too many ride like me, literally

This what separates the majors from the little league

Little me, just trying to be the bigger person

Dr. Bruce Banner, but the nigga version

And you don’t want to see me angry

You won’t like it when I’m angry

My condolences from the boss

All I could say, sorry for your loss

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