I Thought You Knew

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[Interlude: Big Boy] Now, you know it gets no bigger than these two niggas, Mac Shawn, E-40, Charlie Hustle, 40 Fonzarelli. Nigga, I thought you knew [Intro: Mac Shawn] Bitch! Young Daz, Mac'n ass Shawn and Forty Fonzarelli, bitch It's all about the money in the telly Gangstas and killers, mob and coke dealers [Verse 1: Mac Shawn] Mac Shawn don't play games, I snatch a nigga by his chain And make him drop to a lesser and kiss the pinky ring You shouldn't have played with your life and now I really want it You see, we bigger than smokin' blunts and on the corner 'Cause it's The Mob, The Click, The Gang I bust rounds, I get down, I'm pound for pound Two 40 sellin', how you niggas likin' me now? Pack a Ruger P89, gone on Carlos Rossi wine Remember that? Nigga, we back, still got money, sippin' 'gnac Square ass niggas tip your hat Before I make that ass kiss the MAC 1-1, nigga get done Cat should've never caught your tongue Bitch ass niggas work for cops Now we got to shut your block down Ya know, all the way down, ya know [Chorus: Daz Dillinger, Mac Shawn] I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (But now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (Uh) And why's that? (And why's that?) And why not? (And why not?) This is our money and we mash for our block (For our block) I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (But now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (Uh) And why's that? (Why's that?) And why not? (And why not?) This is my money and I mash for my block [Verse 2: Mac Shawn, Daz Dillinger] I'm used to choppers and AKs, stay the fuck out my way It's that nigga Mac Shawn, one of the bosses out the Bay Represent cocaine, weed, speed, heron, hop Ride around town in a Mustang drop My mug mean, I'm lookin' clean, see pane gleam Like a white diamond, prince cut My mackin' is tough in the club and I stay fucked up Jeweled out, iced out and the Persian leek Is wrapped tight around the palm And on my back is a Hawk and I'm raw Is that what makes me? A hog and star And my motto from day one was to floss and ball And ride and side until the wheels fall And this is for my hogs and all my doggs And to you sucker ass niggas this for all'a y'all Motherfuckers [Chorus: Daz Dillinger, Mac Shawn] I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (But now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (No mo') And why's that? (Why's that?) And why not? (Why not?) This is our money and we mash for our block (For our block) I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (But now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (No mo') And why's that? (Why's that?) And why not? (Why not?) This is our money and we mash for our block (For our block) [Verse 3: E-40] Check it out (BIATCH) Glasses rarely hangin' off my nose, you under-smell me? Lookin' through my (Lookin' through your what?) Brand new Oliver Peoples lenses (BIATCH) Marbles buried in me and Mac Shawn's grandmama 'nem backyard On the thingamajig and the cuttalufagus, drawin' interest Used to hop and hit fences, now we rappin' and scattin' Benzes Off the hinges, some big time motherfuckers in the business (Business) Study long, study wrong I was that Sasquatch pimpin' ass underestimated ass nigga That most of you square dancin' ass niggas slept on [Interlude: E-40] Understand that, ayy, look here, ya under-smell? Niggas got it all miscombobulated and twisted up Nigga, we been doin' this, you under-smell that Since we was knee-high to a fly's eye My little cousin Mac Shawn, you understand it And Daz and them [Chorus: Daz Dillinger, All] I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (Now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (No mo') And why's that? (Why's that?) And why not? (Why not?) This is my money and I mash for my block (For my block) I thought you knew (I thought you knew) But now you know (Now you know) Don't ever ever come around here no mo' (No mo') And why's that? (Why's that?) And why not? (Why not?) This is my money and I mash for my block (For my block) [Outro: E-40, Mac Shawn] BIATCH, bitch, ya know You under-smell that? Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, BIATCH Yeah, don't let the marbles control you, nigga You know, nigga; you know, nigga Nigga, BIATCH You know, nigga Nigga You know, nigga BIATCH! On top (It's a family affair, it's a family affair) It's a what?! (It's a family affair) It's a what?! (It's a family affair) It's a what?! (It's a family affair) It's a what?! (It's a family affair) It's a what, nigga?! (It's a family affair) It's a what, nigga?! (It's a family affair)
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Credits
- Writers
- Mac Shawn
- E-40
- Daz Dillinger