I Know A Guy

Lyrics

Interviewer: How long have you been taking Heroin? Interviewee: Well I... Interviewer: Speak up! Interviewee: About... two years Interviewer: What about before then? Interviewee: I smoked marijuana for a while Interviewer: How long? Interviewee: Four or five months, I guess Interviewer: How did you get started on this? Interviewee: I don't know... A friend of mine- he started me Interviewer: Where'd you get it? Interviewee: I know a guy [Hook] Where'd you get it? I know a guy [Verse 1] I'm the guy he talkin' about when he say, he know a guy Sellin' that there Qaddafi, that eleven five The jump out boys can't stop me; they don't know how I look I don't touch nothing, rubber gloves when I cook Listening to the scanner in the trap Not from Radio Shack but an iPhone app Turnin' my money over and gettin' it like I'm 'posed to My boxers is my holster I'll shoot you in the neck Where a bullet-proof can't protect Good chance if I pull it 'Cause I got armor piercing bullets Flipping houses and buying property in my white boy name You got a lot of shit to lose, I got a lot to gain My homegirl saved a sister life when they was in the Jone Somebody tried to stab her with a turkey bone He know I want out the game, he know I'm trying to get Ghost He know I don't want the fame; I don't rap, I don't play sports (none of it) [Hook] Where'd you get it? I know a guy [Verse 2] He don't wear a suit and tie But he tied into some guys that be wearing them suits and ties He plug like a bachelor with the connect; with the supplies He thug but come off like a square, but nigga he a rydah He an old dude, with an old soul and a young thought Hood famous for cooking dope in industrial pots Ain't trippin' on the line, like that ain't what he 'bout He done got it You renting from the nigga that own that house A dope crew mixed with some of that new mulla Tucked off in the suburbs Soccer moms and cougars Him and his lady mainy with the ignorance Open you up if you tried to hop the fence S Corporations and LLC's Properties, businesses, entities Donations, fundraisers, celebrities Put some bread on the head of a enemy ...beeatch [Hook] Where'd you get it? I know a guy I'm that guy x4 [Verse 3] I see everything; I eat a whole lotta carrots I don't repeat what I heard, like a motherfucking parrot I might look like a nerd but I'll embarrass you Stomp you out I'll step on you with Giuseppe shoes Papered up like a shredder Got tools, no Black & Decker Bitches be all the time, be on my line I tell em I'm old They tell me I'm in my prime This world is cold, it's smirkish and ferocious A lot of these people snakes or either roaches It's too many players and not enough coaches Some of these suckers don't even know what a coach is [Hook] Where'd you get it? I know a guy