- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Mason
 - Stephen/maclean
 - John/jones
 - Robin
 
- Tags:
 - g eazy
 - lil boosie i know
 - new orleans
 - rap
 - south
 
- See also:
 
Lil Boosie - I Know lyrics
[Speaking:]
 Say mel and t mayne
 I'm a make a nigga feel on this
 [Pre-rap:]
 Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
 (south baton rouge)
 The candy lady out of business cause they take her goods
 Play with me it's guaranteed, oooooohhh, I'm a lay ya down
 Gotta watch my back across my tracks god know I know these clowns
 [Chorus:]
 God know I know
 I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
 God got my back so
 Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
 And god kno I kno
 That somebody gon hate on me
 But god kno I'm thug so
 U kno lil boosie go and get skeet
 [Verse 1:]
 Now god know my situation, he know what I be facin
 He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin
 From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks
 For the lil nigga with that glock ridin aroun d in somethin hot
 Now it's bout time we hit our knees and tell god truth
 Can't stop the way we livin just help us make it through
 When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you
 Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles to
 And god kno
 And god know I'm thug life, u fuckin right
 So if nigga play with me of the op I gotta get him right
 And god got my back so, when I act wow
 I'm comin home safely through the back do
 The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die
 These youngin sling that iron it ain't no mo takin pride
 So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
 Cause niggas slingin iron like the lone ranger
 Mayne it's murder murder kill kill on the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill
 Some niggas cut by delja, some niggas cut by chill, some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
 Gotta get it how I live in the southside
 I'm thuggin with my cow hide
 I'm fresh when I come outside
 You talk shit got hog tied
 God know I know these niggas
 Don't make me show these niggas
 Pray for these niggas keep me away from these niggas
 And I
[Chorus]
 [Verse 2:]
 God kno all the killas
 He done walked with all them niggas
 He done talked with all them niggas
 Before they went sparked them trigger
 He ain't tear ya up in church, but god pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
 Plus he kept a thug alert
 For these bitch ass niggas, these haters these rapists
 These niggas in the swamp swear to god they alligators
 Me an my niggas paper chasers (shit) we ain't stuntin
 We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
 And god kno my pastLil Boosie - I Know - http://motolyrics.com/lil-boosie/i-know-lyrics.html
 I'm itchin to kill, gimme a reason I will
 I'll end up grippin a steal
 And god kno my temper
 My temper like a bubble
 You bust it you in trouble
 Only god kno, it's hard yo, I'll lay up in ya yard wow
 I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo
 The street ain't promised to us niggas in that dirty south
 Thas why I'm ridin with that nine I'm tryin make it out
 And it's hard to live, I'm a community where ain't no fuckin unity
 They always say I'm dead they try to ruin me
 So boosie be on other shit
 Like jew-el-r-is and poppin chris
 And mac on u a model bitch
 Had a hoe that swallow dick
 Since 12 I saw alot of shit god kno I kno
 Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
 So I get a blunt and I roll it, hit the block actin a donkey
 Killin my own people, servin my own uncles
 And I
[Chorus]
 {prayer}
 Our father who art in heaven
 Hollow be thy name
 Thou kingdom come
 Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
 [Verse 3:]
 But we stay reppin
 But we stay they got beasts up in my section
 I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the d
 80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin ya petey
 God kno I need to send my niggas some pictures this
 And som change to keep nigga fresj kicks on his feet
 And god kno he raised me
 When donkey went jonsin
 Bronson kept me wide open
 And that's a fact
 But I kno they gon hate tho
 Cause I got blocks and raps and blocks of work so u can call me lego
 It's consequences, jumpin fences
 Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and they missin us by inches
 The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace
 Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis
 A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
 Niggas handle they business if they ever felt played
 The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
 Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked
[Chorus]
 [talking:]
 Now if don't nobody now
 God kno
 Nigga u a hood rat
 God kno
 A nigga try to bring you down
 He right on side u
 God kno
 Nigga tryin steal yo girl u had fears
 God kno









