You Dont Know Me Lyrics by Black Rob fHarve Joe Hooker Pierre

You Dont Know Me Lyrics


    [Chorus-Joe Hooker]
    You have never seen my face before
    You don't know me
    Oh, no
    You will never see my face again
    You don't know me
    Oh, no

    [Black Rob]
    You've never seen the gloves of an Uptown thug
    You say I move drugs, cuz my shit is unplugged
    Everywhere I go, results hound our love
    Black unbless them like the heavens up above
    Catch me in the new wave carriage with Sinbad and Etro
    The nigga is growin' H20
    Got beef so I'm taking it slow, making it grow
    Right now my main concern is making it blow
    Guns and ammo, man, yo, you gots to understand, yo
    I'm not the one that hit them with the banjo
    Here y'all is, bringing my fingerprints
    Up in them camaras and shit like I was ??
    Ask her if she seen my face
    Look- I was out of town getting cake with Moore and Little Jacob
    Wasn't even out here in New York State
    Trying to play me like a goat, like my name was Scape
    Now you mad, son

    Repeat 1

    Caught a nigga sleepin' outside creepin'
    We out to Mexico, fourth one filled weekend
    At least I thought I was, they had the whole place strung
    Still thinkin' I sold drugs, ice 'em up
    Kick the door in, I find Satan
    From up top, bullets soaring, but I fake 'em
    I'm hard to hit, Spanish speaking chick that constantly
    And Mafia connections, chopping niggas, it's hard to get
    Hit me with the 411, and the gun
    And the nigga hit me low, transfered funds from Big Pun
    Conversation, job well done
    Fuck this lifestyle now, shit, y'all do it all for fun
    Rippin' the frames, got at least 20 different names
    Know at least 20 different games with different lames
    Not to mention liftin' Lane's credit cards and passports
    Slangs and flat on ass coffins, still
    Y'all don't know

    [Chorus]
    [Chorus]

    I'm in the cell now, it's hell now, all stuffy
    Seven numbers, told Harve to call Puffy
    Say they got his man locked down in six-ten
    Gotta get him out, not now but right now
    Catch him when they shift him when they open the yard
    Hurry up, before these six rounds smokin' the guard
    On the humble, I'ma just wait for y'all to come through
    Creat a diversion for me, I start a rumble
    Holdin' me, they ain't even take my flicks
    Got on Simmy's, they ain't even take my shit
    Got my jewels, lend 'em right, them a be fools
    On the sneak out, the peek out, had two left shoes
    I'ma freak 'em, through the front gate, on administrations
    Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'
    Straight up out a crystal face, like I'm Jason
    Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'
    You late

    [Chorus to end]

    You will never see my face again
    You don't know me
    I told y'all it my time to shine



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