Young Buck

Young Buck - Betta Know It lyrics

rate me

[Hook x10]

I just think you better know it

You better know it

[Verse 1: Young Buck]

Supa thug in my bandanna

Got my face covered

Watch me roll this quarter ounce blunt,

And don't waste nothin'

Bitch I know you hate me

But you won't say nothin'

Me and my AK huntin'

Since you wanna taste somethin'

I don't pay for shit

But I will take the hit

Pull the Benz out

And pull the pin out

And make 'em quit

Don't compare me to them coward niggas

You been beefin' with

Out there swimmin' in that water

We gon' see how deep it gets

We don't drive by

We get out and walk by

Bodies in the street

Yellow tape, white chalk lines

Can't afford to let em blow it

Right now I'm ready for it

Realist nigga in this rap shit

Bitch you better know it

[Hook x10]

I just think you better know it

You better know it

[Verse 2: B.G.]

Easy big dough jizzle you know what it is

I keep that 40k I get it how I live

I just got me a plane I'm bout to crack the seal

Yea pop me a pill and I'm just tryin' to chill

I'm getting niggers killed when they get out of line

Niggers be talking this but me I'm up in mine

I ain't talking and nothing I ain't playing with you bitches

Nigga I'm head hunting I'm AKing you bitches

Nigga I'm in the streets I'm in the streets for real

Whatever you wanna deal I'm trying to get the rims

Nigga I'm in the field oh I ain't never scared

The only one thing I'm seeing is the motherfucking beef

[Hook x10]

I just think you better know it

You better know it

[Verse 3: Young Buck]

26 inches

A problem, I just bought me

This should be ridiculous,

Niggas kill for this versace

First I hit the lights

Hit the gas

Watch me open up my stash

I reach in, get my strap

Yeah, then put on my mask

Got a face full of teardrops

Still you ain't no goon

Niggas die right here on this block

This ain't no cartoon

Put bulletholes all in ya gucci hat

Let you pick the spot

On where to let a nigga

Shoot ya ass

Chopper cut ya head

Hit his leg till it strike out

Let him think he made it

Then ya knock his whole life out

Borrow money bitch

Go to jail, I'm gettin' right out

Stop and see my kids

Then I'm on the next flight out

[Hook x10]

I just think you better know it

You better know it

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