Don’t Know Nobody

Capone-N-Noreaga & Musaliny-N-Maze - Rap, Hip-Hop
Don’t Know Nobody
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[Verse 1: Noreaga] Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up Jake came, I got grabbed up Asking me questions, interrogating The way they hatin, they just remind me of satan Keep em motivating, police asking questions about this and this But I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6 I'm confined to a small room I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to snooze And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew To take impostas, impalas and black sues Big boys, and LL cues I'm thinking like deep cover In too deep, like Donnie Brasco Who could be the asshole I make sure the motherfucker won't last tho The haunted castle where my niggas be, triggers be Blowin backs out, bleed they, feeling the misery My intention be, spill coffee I wanna zone on the beats, I can't be locked up They had evidence, make the scenery all dense But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench [Chorus: Capone] I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit That's the way that it is, you try to lock me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle your biz Cause I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit That's the way that it is, if you gon lock me up Shit might as well handle your biz [Verse 2: Capone] Pop, they caught me off guard I was stuck the beat shit fucked I dropped on my knees, put out the trees They threw me on the benches Slap your dog out his five senses All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em" I'm asking the charge, yeah you know you shot em We got the biscuit printed, plus your first henes borrowin I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read Murder suspect, 19, down in Queens Day of arrainment, lawyer said I had a slim chance to win Two asses from bail so they gave glances It's Friday, I had to lay for the weekend stretch First thing, Monday morning, I'm calling street connects Man I forgot the machine they callin for Fuck a message, no need for feds playin this back Now I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat With bums and niggas who sell crack Flippin off the the world [Chorus: Capone] [Verse 3: Maze] It's like 4 in the morning in the crib sleeping easily Knocked my door down, got me off feet face me slow down I'm like what the fuck the deal They like the shut the fuck up We got evidence, ya niggas done squealed They got tape confessions of your man Whiping out your man Key witness to the stands, your man I should have played yours The moving bar to my moms get the news to bar Same time Jake taking me out Same slime will fake me out Sitting in the van pointing face out Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan Take him out, tape his mouth fore the court date out Nothing to say, by tomorrow I'm out Nothing to say follow snitch Laying, hollow him out And pones is here too Niggas like Maze, I got bagged round the same time as you [Chorus: Capone] [Verse 4: Musaliny] Walking down the ave, D's snatched me up Little g's no pad Yo these niggas cuffed me up One stayed in the back so he could scuff me up Blows from the walky talky kinda fuck me up Asking me about shit I knew, but won't tell Just you and Baby D, ain't nobody depending on me Claiming til I talk I'll wait in the cell Claim they got evidence to leave me in jail One said there's no time for this play shit Sign the statement Your man snitching, you won't have to say shit Reverse pyschology, he try to lie to me He try to pin me for a murder And a string of robberies Plus you a ex-con, send me to the booking I post bail, cash and bonds I know they frontin, I know they got nothing And I ain't saying shit, why these snitch niggas saying something
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Credits
- Writers
- Capone
- N.O.R.E.
- Musalini (Rapper)
- Maze (Rapper)
- Chris Liggio
- Lord Finesse