U Neva Know - edited
This one goin' out to, uhh, that nigga Bub the game done changed
Young black boy, Rick Crowley, that nigga Wayne Parker
You know, all the niggaz I know that was told on
Yesterday's, killers, today's fuck niggaz huh?
My lifestyle's quite complicated
I'm an ex-drug dealer, corner sto' nigga, still mob affiliated
I'm disrespectful, ill-mannered and quite feisty
That's why fuck niggaz and slap bitches never did like me
But Lord, if You're listenin', please God forgive me
If I end up doin' one of these niggaz out to ruin me and kill me
But the devil leaves me only a few choices
I gotta kill him or he'll kill me, y'all niggaz don't hear me
See y'all got choppers that's splittin' when these niggaz
Gotta sippin' and set trippin' like fuck niggaz listen
I'm just doin' my thug thizzle, and I ain't fuckin' with a nigga
So why they fuckin' with a nigga huh?
I guess it's part of the strip, where you step out of line
Get flipped out the lip, fuckin' 'round get killed
So let them niggaz know I'll never forget 'em
Through the rain, sleet or snow, I'll always remember yo
You never know, you never know actually
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
And even though my, childhood was low budget, shit
Some of the shit I couldn't have, I wouldn't have
If the niggaz wouldn'ta took it, I wanted things
My momma couldn't afford, and that's crazy
'Cause as a little shorty it made me even want it more
But now the police got the spot hot
Doin' an undercover drug ring, sellin' x-pills and cocaine
And some sets up a reverse thang what makes it worse
Is that them jerks lost they spine against my own team
I heard how bad them boys really want me
But most likely, they gon' indict me
For keepin' it real homey
After all, I done exposed a few of they rats
And done told on a few cats to get
A few years up off they back
And all the shit that I can tell 'em, tell 'em
Two times convicted felon so, ain't much I can sell 'em
Plus I'm a slug and my third strike's my whole life
I know the money's lovely
But, hell, I'll hold tight 'cause
You never know, you never know actually
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
One murder comin' right up, who got beef for the daddy dollars
And wearin' wires around they collars
Yo, y'all fuck niggaz I'll stop ya, and I declare war on any pussy boy
And tell his momma his son a whore
Him give dem crackers what dey lookin' for
See the boogie man's got a backup plan
And I'll, back up sprayin', so y'all don't act up man
I was just a law-abidin' citizen
And I never been a shit started, but I been well known to finish it
See, and you can fuck around, and have a whole truck
Of young stupid muh'fuckers, 'cept that now they lookin' for ya
And all they need is a minute in the clear
Where all the witnesses in they ass done be worth a whole life chance
So y'all keep playin' all the crackin', den throwin' bricks at 'em
The next bitch they catch, bet they ass sendin' matches
You never know, 'cause they never know, and they never will
Why? 'cause real niggaz never tell, c'mon
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
Know that nigga, haven't you fucked niggaz, tell him
You still ain't giggling, motha fucker, time cut
You just fucked niggaz, so you went to prison
You only fucked niggaz while in prison
Of course, fucked, fucked niggaz, you only did that
And your mummy, your daddy, your daughter and your son
All of them know you only fucked niggaz
Young black boy, Rick Crowley, that nigga Wayne Parker
You know, all the niggaz I know that was told on
Yesterday's, killers, today's fuck niggaz huh?
My lifestyle's quite complicated
I'm an ex-drug dealer, corner sto' nigga, still mob affiliated
I'm disrespectful, ill-mannered and quite feisty
That's why fuck niggaz and slap bitches never did like me
But Lord, if You're listenin', please God forgive me
If I end up doin' one of these niggaz out to ruin me and kill me
But the devil leaves me only a few choices
I gotta kill him or he'll kill me, y'all niggaz don't hear me
See y'all got choppers that's splittin' when these niggaz
Gotta sippin' and set trippin' like fuck niggaz listen
I'm just doin' my thug thizzle, and I ain't fuckin' with a nigga
So why they fuckin' with a nigga huh?
I guess it's part of the strip, where you step out of line
Get flipped out the lip, fuckin' 'round get killed
So let them niggaz know I'll never forget 'em
Through the rain, sleet or snow, I'll always remember yo
You never know, you never know actually
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
And even though my, childhood was low budget, shit
Some of the shit I couldn't have, I wouldn't have
If the niggaz wouldn'ta took it, I wanted things
My momma couldn't afford, and that's crazy
'Cause as a little shorty it made me even want it more
But now the police got the spot hot
Doin' an undercover drug ring, sellin' x-pills and cocaine
And some sets up a reverse thang what makes it worse
Is that them jerks lost they spine against my own team
I heard how bad them boys really want me
But most likely, they gon' indict me
For keepin' it real homey
After all, I done exposed a few of they rats
And done told on a few cats to get
A few years up off they back
And all the shit that I can tell 'em, tell 'em
Two times convicted felon so, ain't much I can sell 'em
Plus I'm a slug and my third strike's my whole life
I know the money's lovely
But, hell, I'll hold tight 'cause
You never know, you never know actually
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
One murder comin' right up, who got beef for the daddy dollars
And wearin' wires around they collars
Yo, y'all fuck niggaz I'll stop ya, and I declare war on any pussy boy
And tell his momma his son a whore
Him give dem crackers what dey lookin' for
See the boogie man's got a backup plan
And I'll, back up sprayin', so y'all don't act up man
I was just a law-abidin' citizen
And I never been a shit started, but I been well known to finish it
See, and you can fuck around, and have a whole truck
Of young stupid muh'fuckers, 'cept that now they lookin' for ya
And all they need is a minute in the clear
Where all the witnesses in they ass done be worth a whole life chance
So y'all keep playin' all the crackin', den throwin' bricks at 'em
The next bitch they catch, bet they ass sendin' matches
You never know, 'cause they never know, and they never will
Why? 'cause real niggaz never tell, c'mon
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never, never know
You never know, you never know that
Know that, know that
Know that nigga, haven't you fucked niggaz, tell him
You still ain't giggling, motha fucker, time cut
You just fucked niggaz, so you went to prison
You only fucked niggaz while in prison
Of course, fucked, fucked niggaz, you only did that
And your mummy, your daddy, your daughter and your son
All of them know you only fucked niggaz
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Young, Carlos Hernandez
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Other Album Tracks
- F**ckin' Around - edited
- Let's Go - edited
- Gangsta Livin' - edited
- These Are The Daze - edited
- I Wanna Sang - edited
- The Children's Song - edited
- U Neva Know - edited
- Sugar (Gimme Some) - edited
- Menage A Trois - edited
- J.O.D.D. - edited
All Album Tracks: Thug Matrimony: Married To The Streets (Edited Version U.S. Version) >
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