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Correct Know Good Lyrics
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Correct Know Good
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Bump this shit, bump this shit, tell me what you know good Bump this shit, bump this shit Two years ago a friend of mine Named Jamie Madrox write these rhymes And when I wrote them rhymes this is what I said Die motherfucker die we rock the dead I spit blood cause I love that shit Quick to just straight up cum on your bitch Don't mean mug or expect to die Now put your motherfuckin' bag of weed in the sky I put my pen to the paper like they're in love Perform anywhere and nowhere for a pound of bud I just like the feelin' of a microphone in my hand I'm on a mission to turn two dollars to two hundred grand We been rhymin' like some poets since we was young Didn't make a lot of money just rapped for fun Now we got a little somethin' but it's not enough And we ain't stoppin' baby we just started warmin' up You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world wing it I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Everybody's hypnotised as if they in a trance I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good Some people call me monster but my name is Jamie The misunderstood with many personalities I roll with Monoxide and he's my bro Ran through many bitches but we don't love them ho's But they don't want us, they want what's in our hands Small venue, big dicks bout to leave 'em brash Put twelve stitches in that ass like Kobe And when I'm done that freaky bitch is gonna blow me M-O-N-O-X and a I-D-E Only call me Paulie if you're down with me Never for the money always for the family The family's the fire that burns inside of me I'm a Juggalo, wicked shit is my fame Keep it underground so I can let the blood rain If you got a choice between an axe or a blade Better grab the axe and put that knife away You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world wing it I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Everybody's hypnotised as if they in a trance I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good I got a little older so I dropped a child Still smokin' weed like it's goin' outta style Skinny like a bean with the meat of a flea Still all these bitches wanna sleep with me T-W-I-Z-T-I-D On the east side is where you'll find me Need a little money so I pull a robbery If I'm runnin' from the cops my homies'll hide me Now that we back in the game people shakin' like a leaf Still holdin' it down with three fingers for the east Peace to the people that pride with us And if you ain't down with us prepare to bust Before we bust on you and your whole crew In my b-boy stance what the fuck you gon' do You ain't fly like an insect, you're a cockroach And we're comin' with enough shit to drown both coasts You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world wing it I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good You don't wanna see me and my b-boy stance Everybody's hypnotised as if they in a trance I make 'em say ho, I make 'em say ho I make 'em say hold up, tell me what you know good Bite it, b-boy stance Bite it, b-boy stance Bite it, tell me what you know good
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