You Know Now (Buckwild Remix)

Lyrics

* first verse the same - the other two are different My raps are homicide, raps are clear like crystal Never packed a pistol, will I used it, ain't the issue And if you insist to test us, trust me We're official, a bite-proof style you can't get through New shit was real from day one Say one verse, then I burst with the love so I can slay hon Ain't none, that's the answer on who's better Want more cheese than cheddar, soon to breeze like the weather My companion is standing on non-believers With mics you can't test me, you lose against the SP Blacker than Wesley, almost perfect like Gretzky You supposed to be the best? Step up, let's see Check one two, that means I'm coming, too But in my song, if I say "Peace, I'm gone" that means I'm through Monster, will stomp ya, until you suffocate Turn read, now dead is your mental state If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G. and this is how it's going down) (Repeat 2x) Well, it's the big man on campus, from Hardcore High Graduated with colors, I got brothers that's +Ready To Die+ ([Party Arty] Like Biggie) They dig me, I'm New York's own On this track shit, the fact is Show got it sewn The resume — I flow like a feather weight in the physical In the mental, I'm too big for you Small cats, wit' ya small rhymes I got big raps and chicks that give me head, 20 secs and 6-packs You need to quit, 'cause this rap shit ain't ya sport The stuff you write takes no time, has no thought Spark a L, hear the rhythm, then I give 'em Hell Show got that one-two touch, I come through in the clutch You don't understand the style, then we break it down You didn't know before, guess you know now If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G. and this is how it's going down) (Repeat 6x) Our squad is thickness, reel-to-reel got it locked You're askin' for a witness if you flaunt wit' ya Glock A guntalkin' hooligan, no I'm not But on the bread and butter, do or die, I'mma make it hot 'Cause I can't afford to drop Stop the violence, if we silence the devil, the violence will stop The cops got the block mad hot The fuzz pack Glocks, next stop is the red dot Pop the weasel is aimin' for my people Gotta get down that's legal or illegal I'mma always stand tall that's who we are, word The scent of the earth got 'em smellin' like a hunchy bar By far it's that chocolate You don't know me too well, I mean too well is when I drop it Silent dealin' with the mental the fact you gettin' sour Now and I'm the one seein' ain't no coincidential Who's next to get dropped, cause I'm like Brand Nu-bian and state like Sadat The smash roll up and pass No doubt, King Yada you gotta give a shout, I'm out If you didn't know before, guess you know now! (It's Show & A.G. and this is how it's going down) (Repeat 3x)