Y'all Aint Know - Krayzie Bone

Guess who’s back, the motherfucker with tha criminal tactics

and fully automatics, the nigga that could sing it or rap it

got a nine in my jacket and imma blast if i gotta god dammit,

the mode is now panic

You see how they scatter, when i pull up in my cadi

and when i handle the matter niggas talkin behind my back

with all the envious chatter but when a motherfucker clash wit’em

Haters rap eh nigga fuck dat buck dat nigga wit a pump

9 milimeter jump’em if you want, we love’em

And since a nigga rap wit the nation i got a couple a cases already

I aint givin' a fuck about tha popo, so tell’em come on

And then i’ll pop n then i’ll blast at ya,

Its about to be a motherfuckin massacre

To the ti pap pap, nigga rap ya up

And take my black ass right back to Africa

Exile, another nigga in the X-File

Nigga try to catch me next time

Until then, ya feel the Tech Nine

Now you in here with the rest fryin'

And thought a motherfucker just rhyme

Who a fool wit gun (Yall aint know?)

I’m a motherfuckin thug (Yall aint know?)

I’m about to set it down (Yall aint know?)

Leathaface dont fuck around (Yall aint know?)

You think a nigga giva fuck about bussin' a nigga?

You really think you wanna come and fuck wit me nigga?

I got a gun that said you gon come this way,

Yall mothafuckas is really tryin' to fuck wit kray

Niggas rappin' usin' my motherfuckin flow

Wanna talk about the thugs?

But niggas is soundin' just like us?

You motherfuckin' punk nigga get off my nuts,

And tell ya bitch to commit, nigga say somethin' what

They wanna know if i’m still krayzie,

Claim Bone thuggin', I’m still down with Layzie

Bizzy in the pitchin' to clear your fuckin' vision

Wish still in here always been here

Nigga don’t make me break Flesh out

My nigga come through this bitch, a straight wreckhouse

And niggas say we fell off, but i don’t think so

Too many otha niggas stuck on this floor

So come on (so come on)

Who a fool wit gun (Yall aint know?)

I’m a motherfuckin thug (Yall aint know?)

I’m about to set it down (Yall aint know?)

Leathaface dont fuck around (Yall aint know?)

I’m madder than a motherfucker man

These record companies, you think a motherfuckers playin'

Yall bitches gon' keep fuckin' around,

And have a nigga come down there and BUST YO ASS

Snatch snatch off the wall breakin' glass

Where’s the cash?

Nigga fuck a contract, where’s the cash?

Nigga you’ll need to gimme half of mine,

Or i’m a blast and the whole fuckin' stash is mine,

So wussup nigga what you will need to do?

Die for the paper, or make it back later?

Cause i done went Krayzie and I wont hesitate to spray

Cause the babies need food on the plate (Don't play)

Man i fuckin' run i never get to retire,

I’mma be strugglin' until my life expire,

That’s the way it is man don’t ask me why

That’s why i gotta get mine right now, why i’m a lie?

-until fade-

Who a fool wit gun (Yall aint know?)

I’m a motherfuckin thug (Yall aint know?)

I’m about to set it down (Yall aint know?)

Leathaface dont fuck around (Yall aint know?)