You Know Me
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Chiilling in the club minding my own business me and my black mates and some white niggers all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners we are spraying champagne looking like winners had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her she's fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man I said I was a pop star if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart I walk into the club like I work here I came fashionably late you were the first here They say Penn & Teller are making my clothes now Got my jacket it might disappear if I put it down Niggers telling me they love the way I put it down 100% UK hit them with the pound Officer Lane dont wanna see me in town 21st century king sitting with a crown 21st century king sitting on a throne She gave me brains skeet skeet on the collar bone When I whisper in her ear do it mono tone I do it in 3d do it on the phone I call her wham bam she call me quick ting She don't even get to see the tattoos on my skin I pull it out put it on and then I put it in I pull it out take it off put it in the bin Chilling in the club minding my own business me and my black mates and some white niggers all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners we are spraying champagne looking like winners had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her she is fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man and said I was a pop star if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart coffee patron taste so delicious got no feeling in my face like Joan Rivers devil in my cup praying for forgiveness .. But don't try this at home this ain't for beginners it’s a de ja vu I've seen it all before People on the chairs money on the floor Bitches on heat 20 on the door So I don't know what are these niggers are watching me for Aw, must be the chain it's a mad one Everybody runs Stewie got a gun said she is ready to go She wants me to come but I've already been give the drummer some Pull out the stick ram pa pa pam Now she's blowing on the pipe like its bubble gum I got a badder bitch that I've got my eyes on But the party ain't done until they *turn* the lights on Chilling in the club minding my own business me and my black mates and some white niggers all of my people in the streets like Mike Skinners we are spraying champagne looking like winners had this Jamaican girl rubbing on my thigh I told her she is fucking with the greatest rapper alive she gave me the highs man and said I was a pop star if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh eh you know me if you know me eh, a wat da bloodclart Thanks to Meleak M for correcting these lyrics Thanks to TenashK for correcting these lyrics
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