those that don't know Those that don't know that they don't know There's those that don't know Those that don't know that they don't know You know me
LIKE A KNIFE BECK YOU THE THINGS THAT NO OTHERS COULD DO SHE TURNS A PROFESS INTO A FOOL OH SHE AIN'T HARD TO GET THE GIRL GETS AROUND THOSE THAT SHE
was listening. I used to make my parents proud. I was the glue that kept my friends together, Now they don't talk and we don't go out. I used to know
?3?4? I used to pray like God was listening. I used to make my parents proud. I was the glue that kept my friends together, Now they don't talk and we don't
I don't even know what I got sheets for Them pillow cases and bed frames oh nah take that, don't need those So high I don't get high, don't even know
don't really know Tre, Really know me, Really know the streets, no! Yall niggas really ain't G, Really ain't hard, Never really served no heart, Yall be playin that roll Talkin that
Yeah, back with a cup of that liquor, n-gga Ya'll don't really know Tre, Really know me, Really know the streets, no! Ya'll n-ggas really ain't G, Really ain't
kid in town There's a new kid in town I don't want to hear it There's a new kid in town I don't want to hear it There's a new kid in town There'
and I cant help that the chain is so shinin That the shit on my wrist is just co-signin They don't search us they know we got the flames But they still
lil? bit of fame Get in bullshit fights for a lil? name To get noticed by some niggas that don?t give two fucks about you Tell em? you don?t do the jives
the kind of touch that'll gimme the chills I ask you cuz I know you gonna gimme it real It won't be fake, and don't we make a good couple And won't we
[Hook:] (Girls) Those that are bourgeois Those that are hoochie Those are usually in Gucci (Girls) Some of them no good Some of them so hood But they
make your grandma glance, And everybody know, everybody go, So please, call the stretch ambulance, These dudes don't stand a chance, When I pull up like the pamper brand, Those
you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you pimpin
sound like it's hummin' when I'm airin' ya Won't know you hit, 'til your body start numbin' in that area) The kids don't want to see the toast of mom
[Fabolous] Unh (uh-huh unh) yea There's alot of money over here (Hahahahahaha) Ha Ha Unh (unh unh unh) Thats word to Brooklyn I'm back I don't know what
doors, I buy you everything in those stores This, that, and those yours As long as Fabolous the only one you let that grin show for You ain't gotta spend
present to you (My pleasure) (Yeaaa, Yeaaa) Street Family (Ah Ha, Ah ha!) Street Fam, that Street Fam (Woo Woo) It's the realest that you've ever seen