Mack Swayze - What You Know

What you know about the killers and thugs
What you know about cops killing niggas in cold blood
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Get a grip
Same shit, different day nigga
You see the cops, get your gun
Start to spray nigga
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

What you know about them
Dealers and gorillas who got
Little to nothing of feelings
And they wanna pop a nigga
It ain't shit because they blogging 'bout it (Ayo they blogging 'bout it)
Type of nigga catch a body
Make a song around it
So what you know homie (So what you know homie)
They slide up on you and turn you to Ross Cappichioni (Tragic)
Hope you can manage homie
It's not a pig in sight (Not one)
They only shoot when they take yo life
So load yah gun it's time to fight yo fight
Man it's a cold world (Man it's a cold world)
I got a message from my old girl
Said she a fan now
She want me back cause I'm the man now
All in my pockets like I scam round (She thoting)
Man these bitches ain't shit but thots and tricks
So what you know about it (So what you know about it)
I take your bitch and make a hoe up out it (I make a hoe up out it)
Say fuck the cops so they could know I'm wilding (So they can know I'm wilding)
Y'all killed my brothers y'all the fucking problem (Yeah)
And this that shit they shot Pac for
We fighting back so nigga pop off

What you know about the killers and thugs?
What you know about cops killing niggas in cold blood?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Get a grip
Same shit, different day nigga
You see the cops, get your gun
Start to spray nigga
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

My young niggas back at it
They busting and wilding
They on the news everyday discussing the violence
We from the jungle where the lions eat (Where the lions eat)
Ain't never a time to speak
We running the streets
But what you know about it (But what you know about it)
The block jump so we hustle for dollars (Yeah)
Dope boys whipping whipping
And bumping to commas
I stand tall and moving militant (And moving militant)
Avoiding a sticky jam but I can get it in
The homies clutch it and popping
It letting shots off
Hotter the spots
The cops start spinning blocks (Yeah)
Steady ducking the shots
Was the life when we was coming up (That was the life nigga)
I seen folks get stretched out right in front of us
Ain't wanna talk about it (Ain't wanna talk about it)
They move in silence never talk about
Kept it low and ducking the sirens
I walked through blocks where there was chalk around it
They get you killed quick
They shooting back nigga real shit

What you know about the killers and thugs?
What you know about cops killing niggas in cold blood?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Get a grip
Same shit, different day nigga
You see the cops, get your gun
Start to spray nigga
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

My usual, zero, nothing
I tell you, you fuck
He says, No you're going to tell me something today tough guy
I say, all right I'll tell you something
Go fuck your mother
Bing, Pong, Boom, Ping
You saw the paper Anthony
My head was out here like this
Prick
So now I'm coming around, you know, I start to come out of it
Who do I see in front of me
This big prick again
He says, Oh what do you want to tell me now tough guy
I said

What you know about the killers and thugs?
What you know about cops killing niggas in cold blood?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Get a grip
Same shit, different day nigga
You see the cops, get your gun
Start to spray nigga
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

Written by:
Craig Murray

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