You Know Who Lyrics - King - T.i.

[Intro] 

Alright man, y'all win 

I won't say it, at least for this song, hey 

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[Verse 1] 

Said they lookin for the realest, well I'm real as it get 

Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in the jects 

Til some better nigga wit her, ain't delivered 'em yet 

My mouth big, but I got a pistol bigger than that 

I live and die by my respect so I honor the code 

Peep niggaz who be out here flexin, stuntin for hoes 

And if you ain't never chose to remember nothin before 

Just know the game is some you win, some you don't 

But you already begin again, start, it go 

Learn to shoot a pistol, flip a O, how hard it go 

Man if you ain't ever heard of Pimp Squad before 

You better ask a real nigga or a broad you know 

Cause you ain't ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain 

You in over your head, way out of your lane 

I been sayin I'm filthy rich and got it from caine 

So would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right? 

[Chorus] 

Cause you know who, you know what 

Of the you know where, goin against us, too unfair 

Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there 

And now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there 

It's you know who, you know what 

Of the you know where, beef now don't you go there 

And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care 

If he leave the hood alone, pimpin he won't share man 

[Verse 2] 

I know you think you out there gettin it in 

But whatcha doin, I done did it once and did it again 

I had a choice between runnin while living in sin 

He done settlin down, turnin nine millin or ten 

I give a damn if I never sell a million again 

I gotta thank you a million for just lettin me in 

But now I'm settlin in, gettin used to the view 

On top, won't stop til I'm huger than you 

Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin your screws 

We gotta dope if you lettin niggaz shoot into you 

You ain't ready for the shit I'm introducin to you 

The roof in the back of the park ain't translucent as you 

So now your nigga dressin up, man do what you do 

I got style, pimp, it's more than just the suit and the shoe 

This been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal 

I'm what it is, these other niggaz just Southern with deals, for real 

[Chorus]