U Know How I B

Lyrics

[Intro: Jack Nicholson from The Departed] When I tell you, to dump a body in the marsh You dump 'em in the marsh Not where some guy from John Hancock goes every Thursday To get a fuckin' blowjob! Don't laugh! This ain't reality TV! Th-The-The Evil Genius [Verse 1: Aasim] (Aasim) Walk on air, two mil' dollar bill I just Want my share, no frills, no skills you just Can't compare, I'm a big mansion you lil' House on the prair', Aas' flow stay humid like Down south air, simple fifth of Grey Goose kettle One on rocks, bag a incredible broad to come Suck my cock, on off nights I might bait a Rap with cheese, and gotta kiss a death trap for you Wack MCs, I'm the cream of the crop watch me Plant my seed, let you lost in the source rappers Follow my league, can't follow my speed Thеn it's take over time, this thе start of the seize I'm a monster, my skin bare the mark of the beast So when I'm starvin', you lookin' like part of the feast Before my voice box rock I use a marker to speak Speak, speak the truth like Beanie Siegel first joint The first point I made was like a couple years prior I'm sharp with the mic like the knife from Mike Myers Ha, a live wire, nigga, I grind music [Chorus: Wize G & Aasim] You know how I be Crack music 'til niggas OD The mic and the beat is my codeine You know how I be Savage animal on my grizzly You could doubt me, but I gets busy You know how I be Bag more chicks than pimps And when I walk, I be holdin' my dick, shit You know how I be Ever since the day I was born I knew the whole world would feel my storm, come on You know how I be [Verse 2: Kai] (It's Killa Kai!) Double life, my feet planted, I'm startin' to be a bandit Harlet just feet of granite, you started, I leave you stranded Thinkin' of sweet candid, I hate the police, damn it Pack of my heat's branded, you black and I speak Spanish Dimin' don't matter, they telephone on ya manners A mega homo, brandish Beretta fo'-fo' Glen view wet slow-mo like Max Payne Niggas see a clique and ask If I'm in a gang, loco my gas bang Flocos who gas bang, show you what's hap'nin' Rebel life, takin' over all over the map, mane, like I Rack his area, that clown gets served like a Cafeteria, that nigga's got nerve I'm just Laughin' heavier, he just a joke Stick a gat to your chest like a stethoscope Now I could get all deep, and try to get philosophical But, I fuck around and kill a cop or two [Chorus: Wize G & Kai] You know how I be I catch you movin' white in the lobby All you do is citin' a robbery You know how I be You thinkin' rebel life is a hobby Nigga, I'm gettin' right with a army You know how I be Find me with a gat in the waistline 'Bout to spit some crack on a bassline You know how I be You knowin' that ya boy's not playin' Fuck around with me and them shot's sprayin' You know how I be [Verse 3: Wize G] (Wize G) Nine-milli' ball from day one Blood run thick of a champion, you never see me Run, mo'fucker (Why?) 'cause I don't run, mo'fucker I'm cliqued up so I done mo'fuckers I'm done with the ruckus, these punk niggas with the judges They don't wanna pop ya 'cause they rollin' with the coppers I'm rollin' with the choppers, .357s and them G-lockers is proper straight out the box of VA the DA was dyin' just to lock 'em Ya boy 'cause his toys was knockin' niggas blocks off You know what that mean, that mean bodies You livin' out a dream, I seen these things loudly Not tryna say that I seen these things proudly But I seen these things, you ain't seen a thing hardly Not at all so you dudes are not at all A problem, I'm waitin' fo' the word to rob 'em [Chorus: Wize G] You know how I be Handin' out packs of cracks Or drivin' 'round to collect my stacks You know how I be With automatics up in the cars A .38 or two-five on my broad You know how I be Checkin' out the window first 'Cause I don't never know when it's parole You know how I be You know I got this G thing tight And I don't ever go against the code You know how I be