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t.i. - u don't know me lyrics
[intro]
i’mma tell y’all sucka -ss n-ggas somethin’..
first of all n-gga, look’a here dawg..
[hook]
you mighta seen me in the streets but n-gga, you don’t know me
when you holla when you speak, remember you don’t know me
save all the hatin’ and the plottin’, n-gga you don’t know me
quit tellin’ n-ggas you my partna, n-gga you don’t know me
don’t be a groupie, keep it movin’, n-gga you don’t know me
hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp, the truth is really, you don’t know me
yeah, you know they call me t.i., but you don’t know me
you be hatin’ and i see why, cuz you don’t know me
[verse 1]
i think it’s time i made a song for n-ggas who don’t know me
i graduated out the streets, i’mma real o.g
i been trappin’, shootin’ pistols since i stood four feet
so all you n-ggas actin’ bad, you gon have to show me
you gon make me bring this chevy to a real slow creep
my n-ggas hangin’ out the window, mouth fulla gold t–th
when the guns start poppin’ wonder when it’s gone cease
chopper hit you in’ the side an’ create a slow leak
we can end the speculation cuz today we gone see
what’s the future of a p-ssy n-gga hatin’ on me
i give a f-ck about the fed’s investigation on me
i don’t care that they at my shows and they waitin’ on me
i’mma keep on flossin’, poppin’ long as toomp is on the beat
tell police’s i ain’t stoppin’, i’mma keep it in the streets
contrary to yo beliefs, i’m as real as you can be
f-ck yo thoughts and yo feelings, n-gga you don’t know me
[hook]
you mighta seen me in the streets but n-gga, you don’t know me
when you holla when you speak, remember you don’t know me
save all the hatin’ and the plottin’, n-gga you don’t know me
quit tellin’ n-ggas you my partna, n-gga you don’t know me
don’t be a groupie, keep it movin’, n-gga you don’t know me
hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp, the truth is really, you don’t know me
yeah, you know they call me t.i., but you don’t know me
you be hatin’ and i see why, cuz you don’t know me
[verse 2]
ay, once again let me remind you n-gga, you don’t know me
so don’t be walkin’ up and askin’ what’s the deal on a key
i don’t know if you wearin’ wires, you could be the police
if i was slangin’ blow you couldn’t get a o-z
see me and the p.$.c. fallin’ through at a show deep
police holdin’ up the door, cuz they know we tote heat
i just wanna ride wit c, blow dro’ in the fleet
or with clay and bout a dozen different b-tches in a week
i just wanna chill wit kuntry and his daddy freddie g
ballin’ out at anytime, in any store we spend a g
wanna ball in the bahamas, courtesy of k.t
mac boney got a mil, as well as dolla d.p
a.k. house on the hill right next to j.g
every week meet at philant’s restaurant and eat free
get inda paid, lil’ greg and b
that’s the only shot we got at gettin’ cap back on the streets
[hook]
you mighta seen me in the streets but n-gga, you don’t know me
when you holla when you speak, remember you don’t know me
save all the hatin’ and the plottin’, n-gga you don’t know me
quit tellin’ n-ggas you my partna, n-gga you don’t know me
don’t be a groupie, keep it movin’, n-gga you don’t know me
hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp, the truth is really, you don’t know me
yeah, you know they call me t.i., but you don’t know me
you be hatin’ and i see why, cuz you don’t know me
[bridge]
you see a n-gga hatin’ on a g, ask’em what it’s gon be
whachu lookin’ at? p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
at the club, in the streets, or wherever we should meet
it’s choppas choppin’, pistols poppin’, n-gga you don’t know me
ay, you see a n-gga hatin’ on a g, ask’em what it’s gonna be
whachu lookin’ at? p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
at the club, in the streets, or wherever we should meet
it’s choppas choppin’, pistols poppin’, n-gga you don’t know me
[hook]
you mighta seen me in the streets but n-gga, you don’t know me
when you holla when you speak, remember you don’t know me
save all the hatin’ and the plottin’, n-gga you don’t know me
quit tellin’ n-ggas you my partna, n-gga you don’t know me
don’t be a groupie, keep it movin’, n-gga you don’t know me
hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp, the truth is really, you don’t know me
yeah, you know they call me t.i., but you don’t know me
you be hatin’ and i see why, cuz you don’t know me
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