[Lyrics] 50 Cent, Eminem, Cashis, Lloyd Banks - U Don't Know

Titre : You Don't Know
Artistes : 50 Cent, Eminem, Cashis, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
Album : The Re-Up
Année : 2006


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Intro - 50 Cent

(Shady!) Yeaah
Who want it? You? No, you actin like you don't know.
We run it! And you know, but you actin like ya don't know.
Who want it? You? No, you actin like you don't know.
We run it! And you know, but you actin like ya don't know.


Chorus - 50 Cent

Who want it? You? No, you actin like you down now,
I tear the club fo' sho,
This flow is gon' bring mo' dough,
You know, but you actin like you dont know.


Verse 1- 50 Cent

Now homie I say I wanna run it, cause i'm in control,
Hypnotic, Hennesey, a couple shots of Petrone.
I have ya feelin aight, I get ya high as a kite,
Party poppin, shorty says shes commin wit me tonight.
I aint shoulder leanin, I aint snappin and poppin,
Either i'm boppin my head, or i'm just standin there watchin.
I'm a hustler, I hustle,
You can tell that i'm paid,
And I protect what I got,
I'm in the house with my blade.
Nigga you front, you gon' get it,
Ok now maybe i'm si-dd-ick
Cause I want you to tri-dd-ip
Yeah I be on that shi-dd-it
You should see when i'm stuntin,
I flash the stones they be wantin
Pistol grip , see me rollin,
You can tell that i'm holdin.
I'm just doin my thang,
You know the Units the gang,
Got my grimey Shady wit me,
You front, you'll have to get me,
Off yo' ass, i'll pay the law suit and laugh (Haha!)
Its not a big deal, its nothin but some cash. (Lets go)


Chorus X2-


Verse 2- Eminem

When me and Fif' got together to do this music the more we became enveloped and we just developed a fellowship through it.
Its no pretend shit, its friend shit, Mi nemesis is Su Nemesis,
Same for him, its this media, see for them its just images,
But the shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in or blood out,
When its beef, you just gotta know when to but in and but out.
If theres a problem, we solve it,
We dont resolve it it usually just evolves into one big probem we all get involved in it.
And we should all get a Merit, for this beef we inherit,
Wear it like a badge of honor, pass it around and share it.
And let it go to whoevers holdin the most current beef on their shoulders,
And their soldiers got their backs til' its over.
But tonight we aint commin here to beef with nobody,
We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari.
So is Shady Afterm-iz-ath back in that ass you is askin,
him is on? what kind of fiz-ucking que-sition is that?!?


Chorus-


Verse 3 - Cashis

Pistol play ricochet, See where the victim lay
Slumped over, Bleedin JFK.
AK to ya chest plate...cave, i'ma ride to the death,
Do you rep that way?
Forever i'ma be a Shady 7-4 gangsta,
Pussy i'll survive everything you got in that chamber.
I thrive off of danger, jumpin in all beef,
You keep talkin shit, now the squad'll call me.

Verse 4 - Lloyd Banks

Enough holdin back the steam,
Em let off a magazine.
Dapper don, cappa Queens,
Mixed in with Cashis Clean
Started off with half a dream,
Developed into what you see,
Tellin aint my cup of tea,
Cant tell i'm a fuckin G?
I'm on automatic, when i'm at it, start static,
And you splattered, shit shattered,
I'm a walking bitch magnet,
Spit it how I live it,
Live it all the way to the limit,
And i'm always on my pivot for my digits, ya dig it?


Chorus-


Outro - Tony Yayo

You know who this is, shady, GUnit-Aftermath, Lloyd Banks, Cashsis, Marshal Mathers, Ferarri F-Fifty, Its a movement, you can't stop it, talk of New York, Tony Yayo.

C'est moi ou 50 c'est amélioré ?

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