paroles de chanson Never Even Know (What's the Word) - Prince Black

Yeah! What's the word What's the word
Keep ya ear 2 the street n ya mouth off the curb
Got me twisted like the herbs
Man these n*ggas is some herbs and u gettin on my nerves

N*gga everything's a go
Yeah my n*ggas gettin high but we get it on the low
That's why yo shit movin slow
When yo team makin moves they should neva even know

Boy im gettin butter young n*gga on roll but you neva even know
Speakin of the bread man i need the head slice when it come 2 the dough
Gotta keep yo head right when u comin up keep ya shit up on the low
Fuck it they aint gotta know u aint gotta tell em cuz tht shit gon show

N*ggas do it 4 the show n i do 4 the kins
N*ggas do it 4 them hoes n i do 4 them ends
Man i really get it in goin hard in the gym
Why my shit goin in all net no rim

N*ggas talk shit but they don't do shit
Sound hella tight but it's just loose lips
Sound hella right but they left clueless
Oh you need a clue dawg? What you need a blue print?

Print me some paper don't print me on papers
Spreadin my business don't me no favors
Ya main by my side and she twistin the papers
She catchin my vibe now she catchin the vapors

Real g's move in silence lasagna we know this
We rebels w. causes we learned all the codeses
We opened that book it was murder she wrote it
We true to the game so we stick to the motive

What's the word What's the word
Keep ya ear 2 the street n ya mouth off the curb
Got me twisted like the herbs
Man n*ggas is some herbs and u gettin on my nerves

N*gga everything's a go
Yea my N*gags gettin high but we get it on the low
That's why yo shyt movin slow
When yo team makin moves we should neva even know

Now I ka paint the picture but I'm sure proly never ever hit ya n*gga
So why would I come shoot the shit n toss ideas or even try to kick it w. ya
I'm gettin 2 da digits n it's not 2 diss ya when I dick ya misses mister
N ya sis it's like sister sister they poppin like techs so blow the whistle

Or maybe we should drop the issue I'm steady focused on getting richer
You play em all like you really balls but you just dick they should call you Richard

Read the script I'm Mr. Fantastic make money flip n stretch like gymnastics
I be talkin shop like yo check me out imma take need paper you keep the plastic

Now I be mostly Loki matter fact papa told me that was my 1st nickname
Learin from my OG's rollin solely doly Bruce lee roy the way I kick game
These N*ggas blow me actin lyk they know me nah we aint homies these bums is just lame
Tail gate a n*gga man i should just switch lanes volcano verses i should just spit flames

I should just talk fame but I just talk facts
You should do the same but you just talk trash
The reason yo aim is so much off track
You don't run shit main you should just crawl back

You should just fall back you really trippin
I score like jordan but keep it pimpin
Stop n listen play yo position
N*gga shut yo mouth n*gga quit yo bitchin

What's the word What's the word
Keep ya ear 2 the street n ya mouth off the curb
Got me twisted like the herbs
Man n*ggas is some herbs and u gettin on my nerves

N*gga everythings a go
Yea my N*ggas gttin high bt we get it on the low
That's why yo shit movin slow
When yo team makin moves they should neva even know