I Don’t Know You

Lyrics

Niggas is so fucking dead It's no even funny nigga Fucking going on [Hook] I don't know you but you know me My name ring bells in your streets I refresh yo' memory It's F-I-N-G-A-Z Don't know who could see me Unless I was on TV I bust 'em guns believe me Leave holes in this industry [Verse 1: Sticky Fingaz] I've been doing this shit since Bad Boy were just Boys Murder Ink was still in the pen Rock was a pebble It ain't no bullshit true story it's all real talk Eminem was still living in that trailer park Pharell had internet fools yet he was still on Mars Cash Money was still selling records out the trunk of their car Dre still had an attitude Suge was giving orders 50 Cent was still in the block draped in quarter orders Luda wasn't born yet, he was still swimming In Masta P nuts, back when P had a limit I'm talking back when that nigga Nas was Nasty And FUBU was on Jamaica Ave. giving away hats for free Before Lil Kim's tits got bigger I talking way back when Eve was still a stripper Before Bob Magazines and XXL Before Steady B robbed a bank went to jail Back when Missy Misdemeanor was just a citation Before Tigga and his moms moved to that Basement Before that nigga Aaron Hall turned to R. Kelly And before Pac even knew Brenda was pregnant [Hook] [Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz] See the difference between me and all the others rappers? Is I'm a gangster fronting like a rapper I'm a hoodlum in Hollywood acting like an actor I don't want to kill nobody, but if I have to I have to I want all these niggas out! Fuck who's the best Only reason I rap is because they don't give you no drug tests I hope niggas is physically fit To murder too quick takes all the fun out of it! Who you think is behind niggas getting stuck in the game? Matter of fact I'm about to change my name to "Tuck In Your Chain" Fuck security, nigga, got a whole hood beside me I'll stick a nigga in thirty seconds flat and you can time me It's business; ain't nothing personal I done stuck with Sony, Def Jam, Polygram, Universal It ain't nothing, I'll clap y'all niggas You ain't noticed they don't ever find rappers as killers? From BIG to Jam Master Jay down to 2Pac Man that shit go as far back as Scott La Rock So don't get brand new with me son this nigga is vintage Half of these rap niggas I invented Walk around the streets with a fifth on my waist If I ain't had cotton mouth, I'd spit in your face! Sticky Fingaz mothefucker! OPM! A lot of niggas get killed this year, don't be them! [Hook]