You Ah Never Know Songtext
von 2 One One

I be havin′ thoughts when I'm high on how I struggle and strive
Sometimes I think do I deserve this life or will I die?
But I′ll never know until the day that I go
Plus my girl talkin' about I don't love her no mo′
But it′s ok boo, cause what I do, I do for you

Patience is a virtue and I know we're gonna pull through
The sheisty situations that I′m livin', Lord forgive ′em
Seems like I'm dancin′ with death and ain't got a wisdom to give 'em

Try to get jobs but come up short with no support
So my last resort, get in the sport of import and export
Even though I′m on parole I think the devil want my soul
If I don′t stay on my toes then they gon' hit my bungalow

With illegal search and seize that I can′t grieve, best believe
That's why I fall to my knees and ask for guidance, please
Lead me to where the grass is green, that′s all I ask of you
But I'ma still remain true because of what I′m goin' through


You don't really know what we been goin′ through
You don′t know mayne, you'll never know mayne
You don′t really know what we been goin' through
You don′t know mayne, you'll never know mayne

Nigga, get my strap to catch a hollow tip from the mini-mac
I′m sick of frontin sacks and niggas comin' short on the get back
Nigga, this for real, I got a house note and hella bills
Fuck that comin' up short, you niggas better get mine or get peeled
I′m serious about this shit, man, fuck the hotline and the retail

I′m comin' up to your hood collectin′ all my fuckin' goods

Don′t have me do the grim reaper and
Come to the house of the street sweeper
Or dress up all in black and come and burn down your shack
Cause I'm for real, I know the deal
I want a tight ass house on a hill
Ain′t nann one of y'all niggas gonna stop Big Gipp from gettin' a mill
I′m on a cash pursuit, I′m out for the loot
Disappear in a minute, come back together just like Troop
I'm not just a crime, I′m the president of the organization

Ain't no way you niggas could ever understand my situation
Tryin′ to stay about it, keepin' it real and stayin′ true
(Oh, is that right? You's a fool for
That type of shit you be goin' through)


You don′t really know what we been goin′ through
You don't know mayne, you′ll never know mayne
You don't really know what we been goin′ through
You don't know mayne, you′ll never know mayne

Now I been through some hella hectic thangs in my lifetime, mayne
Like rippin' and ridin', snatchin′ purses for change
To get in the game of slangin′ daggers
Nigga, I ain't no actor, true factor
I′m a motherfuckin' bastard with no guidance, down to blast ya
With the mini-mac tizzle, nigga, that′s for shizzle
That's just the way it is livin′ in poverty, my nizzle

You know, like slangin' crack, drinkin' yak
Enemies blast, you blast back
Runnin′ ′em off the road, makin' all four of they tires flat
All over a ′90s bandana, but it's aight though
Cause I still got a lot of love for my thugs and my locos

Cause I done been there, done that, nothin′ like Dre, it's fact, not
Fiction, said trappin′ is on the map and they blamin' it on rap
Ain't that about a bitch? Well, let me sprinkle you a bit
On the daily, fools end up in a tourniquet
And the police, they learn how to kick
Your door off the hinge, come in and do what they wanna do
Now this some of the type of shit that niggas be goin′ through

You don′t really know what we been goin' through
You don′t know mayne, you'll never know mayne
You don′t really know what we been goin' through
You don′t know mayne, you'll never know mayne