Текст песни C-Note f Juvenile, Bun B, Godfather - Know What I`m Talkin` Bout
C-Note f Juvenile, Bun B, Godfather - Know What I`m Talkin` Bout слова песни
[Hook]This one, got `em bopping to thisKeep `em all day in the mall, shopping to thisRiding on them chrome`y blades, steady chopping to thisAnd I`m in a rag top, steady dropping to thisKnow what I`m tal`n bout, one time clocking to thisCause the bang in the trunk, steady knocking to thisKeep the nine millimeter guns, cocking to thisAnd you gon know me when you see me, by the rocks on my wrist[C-Note]Plenty hoes, showing me love(know I`m tal`n bout), got the Benz sitting on dubs(know I`m tal`n bout), that`s the way we do in the South(know I`m tal`n bout), put them diamonds in your mouth(know I`m tal`n bout), pulling up looking real clean(know I`m tal`n bout), Navigator filled with screens(know I`m tal`n bout), got my grill filled with diamonds(know I`m tal`n bout), got the bumper steady recliningAs you see, I`m from the Third Coast niggaBalling, what we does most niggaC-Note, y`all can`t come close niggaFreeze, so y`all can`t stop my niggazGot a lot of women, when we up in the clubWalk outside, and we sitting on dubsBallers and thugs, steady showing me loveFly like a dove, in them planes above know I`m tal`n bout[Hook][Bun B]King of this rap thang, in the Lone StarEveryday we smoke kill, pop pills on bar(know I`m tal`n bout), coming out the Westside vecinityFuck a crowd fuck the law, fuck over the enemy(know I`m tal`n bout), king of the after-hours I`m ableTo walk up in to Cornbread`s, and pick a pool table(know I`m tal`n bout), put dice on it put a price on itLick every nigga with it, got advice on it(know I`m tal`n bout), you want it damn fool pick a numberAnd we`ll find six feet of dirt, to get you under(know I`m tal`n bout), did it befo` we`ll do it againLet`s take it back to `92, smoking fluid again(know I`m tal`n bout), you let him damn him do it to youActing like you wasn`t G`s, when you knew it was true(know I`m tal`n bout), we coming through your HQ in a blue S2In 2000 and 2, now what you gonna do know I`m tal`n bout[Hook][Godfather]Know what I`m tal`n bout, loving Down SouthThey dub like horses, with gold in they mouthIn the E Class, when I see assHorn beep-beep, then I pull up fastLove for the Third, when the Third got birdsRoll big birds, sip on syrupWhole club pumping, everybody jumpingLike Kriss-Kross, never take a big lossIf I get pulled over, it`ll get tossedStay hogging, cause I`m the big bossBun B, C-Note murder we wroteO.G.`s, now relax wrap ski boatsBig pimping, fuck leave her limpingEcstasy pills, got her heart tremblingGot a lot of women, never be simpingDudes out of line, I be homicide attempting[Hook][Juvenile]I`m bout to put the double R, in the spotIt look clean when it drop, but it`s rough with the topMan I got, four or five of y`allEveryday trying to figure, what I drive is hard45 inch bus, studio in the busDVD satellite, I ain`t kidding you blackIf I owe money, gotta be to the maxThird Coast baby, I`m speaking the factsBetter sco` from me now, other niggaz`ll taxIf you don`t have what I want, look I`m giving it backI`ma snatch me a hoe, before I go to the padAnd hope she give me head, let me go in the assMan I see a whole lot of people, up in the clubWomen shaking they ass, niggaz throwing it upAnd recognize, when the real in this bitchAnd you try to take me under, but I`m still in this bitch[Hook](*talking*)Bun B, Juvenile, C-Note off that (know I`m tal`n bout)Putting it down Third Coast style (know I`m tal`n bout)Grizz on the track got my back, what up with it(know I`m tal`n bout), Big Shot Records we here to stay babyKnow I`m tal`n bout - 4x