Knowledge Lyrics

(Intro)They say, we say, the best thing in the world is a understanding champ

(Verse)Free style, G-style, nigga, my style ain't free

I thought I told y'all niggas that on that FODW

Why yo nigga acting like some hoe, you lil bitty bitch

I got that nigga omar with me and we kicking this shit

I missed that nigga,LD boi, that nigga was crazy then a bitch

Jump off the porch in 95 my nigga we live

Surprise, surprise, your eyes ain't telling no lies

I'm with the green guys, plotting on the green guys

Gotta get a green dot, gotta get a green card

Get a green dot on your head, playing hard

Man, these niggas ain't on steppers, they just playing hard

They ain't never really been on level five, yard

They ain't really ready for that level five, yard

Boy, I swear to God. Boy, I swear to God

I know some niggas who been in that bitch since 1996

And when I drop the tape, that's why I call it 96

We coming hard from the start

Boy, these niggas ain't on shit

Niggas got the blickz

Niggas got the sticks

Niggas with the shit

All my niggas with the shit

Shoot first, ask the question last

Nigga, that's yo ass

This that opp pack

Niggas better get back

Blowin big smoke like a chimney

That niggas ain't hearing me

Bitch, I ain't playing games

Nigga, you ain't killing me

Bitches they be feeling me

Fuck these niggas ima drill em (Hook)Spin yo block a thousand times

What da lick read

I say, you can die instantly hit the

Highway, bitch, we gotta get the cheese and my bae she know about them quarter keys 2x

Spin yo block a thousand times what da lick read and I say you can die instantly hit da highway bitch we gotta get da cheese and my bae she know about them quarter keys

I be smoking on exotic then I kick this knowledge You can't kill my mind, spirit, or my body

I won't sell my fucking soul to the Illuminati

I done been to hell a few times

I seen it with my own eyes

Better stay in line, ain't no in-between

I be thuggin' on the scene, getting to the blue cheese

And you know I got that pistol on me, Glock 17

And I know some niggas telling they convicted felons

Do that crime do to time ain't no need in crying

I see y'all little niggas be doing shit

ain't ready for the consequence judge hitcha ass with da gavel gave ya 26 years to life

can't get it back

You gotta give it back to em nigga, and that's a fact

Unless you wanna sit up in there and do all that

And that's a motherfucking lie

You can see it in they eyes

Them niggas rather be free that jail shit they despise 100 (Hook)Spin yo block a thousand times what da lick read and I say you can die instantly hit tha highway bitch we gotta get da cheese and my bae she know about them quarter keys 2x