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Y’all Ain’t Know Songtext
von Krayzie Bone

Y’all Ain’t Know Songtext

That's right, that's right that's right(bone thugs, bone thugs)
yall aint know? Yall aint know? (thug life, thug life) Yall aint know?

Yall aint know? (Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs) Yall aint know?
(Thug Life, Thug Life)


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?)

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