Tell Me Something - Funky DL

We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like

We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like

We bout' to do it like, do it like, do it like

We bout' to do it like this

Wait your turn, hold up I’m killing this microphone

With no fear just like making love when the lights are on

I’m contented, fresh fade, clean button up

Cash in my pocket, new sneaks, what the fuck I want?

So much confidence though business is so, so

So this aint' like a Virgins first time saying go slow

No nerves, do it to the death, do it to the last breath

Do it til' the consumers say yes

Late bloomers just guess, no contest

Haters wanna talk it to their friends but can they tell me in the flesh?

Can’t say it no plainer, it’s a no brainer

My rhymes is priceless, they written on gold paper

And no place is safer than home if you aint' knuckle proof

See I don’t got to kid you I can tell the bare knuckle truth

So why chance it?

To fail and me don’t go

There’s no dirt on my shoulder so tell me something I don’t know

You telling me something that I already know

Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote

Something to quote, something to give me food for thought

Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)

You telling me something that I already know

Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote

Something to quote, something to give me food for thought

Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)

I seen girls clubbed out, young dudes thugged out

Seen Narcs drugged out, literally plugged out

See high school couples hugged out

Bugged out when I saw one of my peoples in a coffin slugged out

So I have no doubts bout' the way that I’m heading

Had my head upon my shoulders since the age of eleven

It’s the age of endeavours, age of the never say never

Age til' my bank account balance says «whatever»

And I aint' looking beef, I’m just looking for beats

I’m looking for money and looking for money to repeat

I’m looking for a honey that’s sweet, a place to retreat

A place where can take a seat, recline and put up my feet

A place where I can eat and never need to check the receipt

And never want for much cos everything I have is complete

But I still compete when I put on a show

It’s gonna be hot so tell me something that I don’t know word up

You telling me something that I already know

Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote

Something to quote, something to give me food for thought

Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)

You telling me something that I already know

Tell me something that I don’t, something that I never wrote

Something to quote, something to give me food for thought

Something that I could on records and my peoples promote (whooo!)

Yo, Parris brung it and the D. dot sung it

Saw the first prize, won it, gave it back it was nothing

When it comes to percentages we looking for a hundred

And we left them other dudes scratching their heads and they’re wondering

If we got what we got from the place that they’re looking

Didn’t wait to be given we just rolled up and took it

Cos that’s how we are yo we stand up dudes

The Wash is in the building so stand up fool

And we dare not lose cos losing aint' strategic

And part of our thesis we set trends

And stay consistent on the track until the joint ends

We existing on the fact that we smart and good friends

Piece by piece we gonna make this rip

Aint' nobody coming close when we up in this bitch

And now they tell us our style is gonna blow

For sure but sell me something that I don’t know