AZ - You Know lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Whoo-OOOOH! (Yeahhh-ahhhh)

Yeah (dah dah dah) gotta have some fun now

(Gotta have some fun)

This is that hypnotic

[Chorus: Rell]

You know, that I know

That his flow, is so-so

And I ain't sayin I'm a player

But I'm a man with mo' class

And I ain't tryin to be no hater

But he ain't got no cash

[AZ:]

You know he hustle, so he's trouble

All he see is he can free fuck you, feed you junk food

It's just that kiddie shit that punks do, the one two

Down at the hotel they humped and dumped you

Minors I know well, you somethin to run through

Vagina is wholesale, ain't nothin but young dudes

Bottle here, bottle over there

Lou bracelet, bings and things bling in they ear but stare

Boys footwear, jeans hundred a pair

With me, that's not a person you really wanna compare

Came from it, stunt it, done it for years

Drained from it, got a stomach from there

I do better, investin a little cheddar

And on linen resortin in swimming pool weather

So come with me, have some fun with me

So I can let more than just the sun hit me

[Chorus]

[AZ:]

Large the minimum, spar with Rakim and them

The God, in jailyards, I'm way larger than Eminem

Love to the East coast, cop the 12 with the seats coached

Keep close, there's more to it than just a mink coat

So act right and move up the list

And if you eatin red meat, switch up to fish

Your jeans got nice fit, your ass the right width

All you need is a villa, Marquis and the white six

And that can happen 'fore the month is out

I can see you up in Manhattan, jumpin out

Tits is perked and your cake is fat

The Ace is back, and haters need to face the facts

There's no snow but Santa is near

The hammers is here, the princess and the band is clear

You been around but no one like me

A John Singleton, young Spike Lee, I'll make ya famous

[Chorus]

[AZ:]

So it's now or never, let's pow wow, whatever

Beach house, eat out, fly down together

Either that or I leave now if it's better

Why beat around the lecture be the clown that sweats ya

I'm just tryin to hear the sounds selector

Have you lounge with Dexter, get from 'round them stressers

Here's your chance to Aladdin on the lamp

Loser or the champ the Franklins or the food stamps

Talk to me

[Chorus]