Know All About You

[Intro: Q loco]

Yeah you know what it is

Yeah Yeah yeah

One time for they mind yo

One time for they mind yo

Get to em

GET'EM BABY!

See I know all about you

And I made you hot when you not

And now you talking fast actin' like you something you not

So when I talk about you can't even remember your name

'Cause all these playa haters lookin the same, Nigga

I t-t-took a picture

With the quickness I come get withcha niggas stop your ticka

Read the scripture, dismiss ya, then forgive ya got ya bitter

I don't know you, I don't know you, a little quick forgetter

Like you never existed in my picture take it to ya

It's like a nigga never knew you

My homies they wanna do ya

I'm holding 'em back from screwin ya

You wanna be me, in my business you wanna be a rat

You ain't cappo you ain't bizzy and you ain't dappa

Allah's God Allahs my master

Create a fly, You ain't fly

You would shoot me in the back like Brother Ty

It's only I, who tried and get you off the coke crack

Focused your mind and made you wanna go rap

How could you do me like that

And I still gotta forgive, got a clean heart

Prosperous as I live

And now you know the truth, do what you do without me

You ain't gangsta, ain't ganging, ain't gankin a G

I know all about you

And I made you hot when you not

And now you talking fast actin' like you something you not

So when I talk about you can't even remember your name

'Cause all these playa haters lookin the same

You wanna start somethin', you ain't even Muslim

Wasting my time with your wack rhymes and ya bluffin'

Your homies are fruity so I question if they even like coochie

What ever happened to the pimpin' that you said you was doin

Got your people gooey, ain't never seen me before

Man they don't never boo me, never confuse me whore

Strangle my mind like I'm blind and you hoes can't find

Look at you jealous of my fellas I'm a chillin' proclive

You a dime, you a boy, you a toy indeed

You don't got no joy so you make prank calls to me

And what you see is the real how you feel don't brag

I don't care about your choices, but I'm just not a fag

See I know all about you

And I made you hot when you not

And now you talking fast actin' like you something you not

So when I talk about you can't even remember your name

Every playa hater lookin' the same

So Mr. Crackhead, ecstasy, poppin' wannabe

Mr. Cokesniffah, cocklicker, wannabe Alicia Keys

I'm a rock n' roller holder of the heart of a G

And I promise you can never be me, don't even try it

It's too expensive to buy it

Too extensive to (say) it

Artificial feelin' of drugs, can't even fly with it

So come and try it, you don't stand a chance in here

It's your weakness in your lust that'll make you a queer

I'm on every tier, with every tear I give

They are not for you, only for God I live

See Allah's God Muhammed as messenger may peace be appointed

My lord and master help me stay up on em'

'Cause I know all about you

I made you hot when you not

And now you talking fast actin' like you something you not

So when I talk about you can't even remember your name

Cause all you playa haters lookin' the same

Holla back

I know all about you

I made you hot when you not

And now you talking fast actin' like you something you not

So when I talk about you can't even remember your name

Cause every playa haters lookin' the same

One time

[Tha Realest:]

I knew you were bitch niggas from jump street

You can't deny my street tactics now police follow me

You played that home boy grown bitch too easy

Now nigga come see me

Switch the game up now niggas they wanna be me

Too much leadership to play that backburna'

Military minded motherfucker like I'm Nat Turner

Gotta watch myself around your kind cause you talks a lot

Always opening up your trap but your rhymes ain't high

Hire me as your ghostwriter, I won't tell

All money spend good nigga see me in hell

Spit shells while my je-wels shine in the rarest form

Put me on a track with bizzy nigga and we''ll do you harm

Allah, please let me apologize in advance

These niggas they made me do it give me one more chance

Return my pistol to my pants, and I stepped out true

I'm just telling what it is motherfucker 'cause I knew all about YOU