How the Fuck Would You Know

Album cover art for "How the Fuck Would You Know" by Positive K

Positive K - Rap

How the Fuck Would You Know

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Duration: 5:15

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[Intro] ("Why you need to cross over? Why are niggas always crossing over something, huh? What's the matter, huh? They can accept our music as long as they can't see our faces?") ("Man, first we build up a strong crossover audience, then we can come out strong Crossover ain't nothin' but a double cross Man, once you lose the audience, we never gonna get them back") [Interlude] "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like, like, like that" "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like, like, like that" "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like that" "Well, it's like, like, like that" [Verse 1] My pockets is not expended 'cause I got it Yo, you wanna flam, goddamn, don't start it Make a mistake and try to hit the master But I duck fast plus I swing faster Waste no time and I don't hesitate Get in that ass like Preparation H See, I rocks the rhymes, I rocks the cuts An Almond Joy, not a Mounds 'cause I got big nuts Jump outta line, ya get a knuckle shampoo Goes the nine yards plus an extra too See, brothas do crimes and they go to jail Saying rhymes so cheap their name should be wholesale But I gets the dough when I do the show Chinese girls, they call me Dick Swing Low That's how it is, baby, that's how it go And if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know? [Interlude] "When it comes to this" "When it comes to this" "When it comes to this" "bitches know my status" [Verse 2] I've been around the world, met all types of floozies Joan, Joannes, and Suzannes and Suzies I put 'em to a test and see if they can pass A foot to they ass to see if they can last 'cause I'm the gentleman, very instrumental and Execute a style that can even move a mannequin The successor, casual dresser Grab your girlfriend and I just bench press her Excite her with a thought that's so damn perverted Shit's so nasty it's hard for me to word it 'Cause I reach and grabbin' it, stab, stab, stabbin' it Positive K and you know I'm not crabbin' it The rhymes are gravel and long like a javelin When I fuck the ho, I leave the damn bitch babblin' Talking about, "Where am I? Who, who did it?" She turned and see me smiling, saying I'm the one who hit it 'Cause I'm the gigolo, humping for the dough And if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know? [Interlude] "Ain't no doubt, ain't no doubt Ain't no doubt, you get knocked in your mouth" "Ain't no doubt, ain't no doubt Ain't no doubt, you get knocked in your mouth" [Verse 3] Now now, it's only right that I say something clever So you could hold your head and say, "Damn, I never Heard somebody say that the way he said it How did he do it? Yo, where did he get it?" It's an ancient secret, listen and peak it Pay close attention on the way that I freak it 'Cause it's special, kinda abnormal No need to dress up because this is informal So, charge, but be at your leisure Grab your MasterCard, no, better yet, your Visa When it comes to hangin' I can swing like a monkey Know how to dress plus my hairstyle's funky Acrobatic, charismatic Asiatic, no, not a crack addict See, when I vote, I vote Democratic And I can rock a rhyme with just static A like that y'all, and you don't stop Never find the Positive at the crack spot Yeah, that's how it is and that's how it go And if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know? [Interlude] "And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you (Uh) And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?" (Yeah) "And if, and if I didn't tell you (Uh) And if, and if I didn't tell you (Yeah) And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?" [Verse 4] See, I'm the type of guy who's smart and good-looking Never caught me hanging out at central booking Some seem to think I'm lowdown and I'm shady Said I make my living off a certain type of lady Just because they call me the woman recruiter I look upon myself as the hot cum shooter Speaking of cuter, I say that I'm live Ya see, I made Billy Dee sell Colt 45 That's why I get girls and short them like laces 'Cause I can bone 'em all standing back 50 paces Ride 'em up and down just like a see-saw Make her shout, hurt the shit as if she played on Hee-Haw But it's no trick, it's just a whole lotta dick And when it comes to choosin', y'all know who they pick The man pulling girls better than a tow truck Guys don't like it, I don't give a flying fuck 'Cause when I get a ho, ayo, I got a ho And if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know? [Interlude] "Ladies shout my name Ladies shout my name Ladies shout my name for the next decade" "Ladies shout my name Ladies shout my name Ladies shout my name for the next decade" [Outro] Laz-E-Laze don't give a fuck My man Kid Capri don't give a fuck Uh, he don't give a fuck The Easy L.G. don't give a fuck The mighty Zulu Nation don't give a fuck Uh, they don't give a fuck Big Daddy Kane don't give a fuck And if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know? "And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?" "And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?" "And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?" "And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you And if, and if I didn't tell you, how the fuck would you know?"

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Credits

Writers
  • Positive K
  • Easy L.G.
  • The Meters