Текст песни All I Know Is - Jay Rock
Everybody
focused
on
this
animal
So
one
who
push
the
envelope,
the
remedy
the
antidote
Mix
the
Henny
and
the
coke,
sell
the
tree
and
the
dope
Rain
sleet
and
the
snow
do
we
sleep?
Hell
no
Pop
a
tag
and
pull
up
in
a
Elco
Bag
a
bitch
at
Elco,
run
up
in
her
tailbone,
grindin′
Cuz
I
sell
mo,
hotter
then
that
hell
boy
Fresher
than
an
altoid,
see
me
in
them
tabloids
Actin'
like
a
damn
fool
running
from
them
bad
boys
Keep
a
Will
Smithon
Wessen,
big
shell
out
my
weapon
Hit
you
like
an
astroid
get
high
wit
androids
I′m
outta
space
wit
this
shit,
pass
the
L
to
Elroy
I
ain't
took
a
L
boy
I
ain't
never
lost
nigga
big
heat
on
me
blood
Click
defrost
nigga
lookin′
At
a
boss
nigga
fuck
you
an
yo
boss
nigga
Iron
on
me
ever
see
a
hunnit
break
off
nigga
Lotta
niggas
don′t
wanna
see
me
shine
I
break
'em
off
one
at
a
time
(What,
what)
Where
you
from
nigga?
(What,
what)
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
Top
of
the
morning
while
niggas
yawnin′
I'm
in
ya
bushes
when
no
ones
looking
I′m
on
it
Guerilla
warfare,
bananas
in
the
regal
trunk
Get
you
cerebral
slumped,
my
shotty
Is
the
people's
pump
Asthmetic
gotta
bad
habit
for
bad
bitches
and
black
fabric
Black
on
black
Benz
that
swerve
through
bad
traffic
Bag
back
I
sip
yach
and
leave
hash
ashed
"pass
that
nigga
Tryna
high
in
this
motha
fucka",
thats
what
the
homie
said
I
rolled
another
one
and
took
that
bitch
to
the
head,
yeah
Then
made
yo
bitch
gimme
head
Didn′t
take
much
she
off
a
half
a
pill
in
remi
red
Yeah,
and
my
eyes
rly
red
Like
my
flag
or
the
five
ball
jag
Zoom
past
like
a
lightyear
100
racks
thats
a
light
year
yeah,
yeah
Lotta
niggas
don't
wanna
see
me
shine
I
break
'em
off
one
at
a
time
(What,
what)
Where
you
from
nigga?
(What,
what)
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
Breakin′
niggas
off
like
a
kit
kat,
if
you
ain′t
talking
no
dollas
Nigga
don't
chit
chat
I′m
in
and
out
the
set
like
I
direct
And
if
I
come
across
a
pound
of
powder
Imma
fluoresce
Holla
at
ya
parter
of
the
water
got
the
purest
I
ain't
talking
arrow
head
we
getting
dinero
here
yeah
California
I′m
the
pharaoh
head
Starin'
down
the
barrel
of
a
nine
if
you
don′t
recognize
boy
Get
yo
attitude
set
aside
I
gotta
team
of
choppers
for
you
jealous
guys
Haters
they
don't
really
wanna
see
me
shine
So
I
hit
em
where
it
hurts
when
they
see
me
ride
Wit
two
bad
bitches
wit
some
chinky
eyes
after
I
was
in
the
club
wit
my
heat
inside
Jay
motha
fuckin'
rock
never
slippin′
Imma
boss
I′m
forever
pimpin'
motha
fucka
Lotta
niggas
don′t
wanna
see
me
shine
I
break
'em
off
one
at
a
time
(What,
what)
Where
you
from
nigga?
(What,
what)
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
Guns,
drugs,
bitches,
money
All
I
know
is
1 Intro - (Skit)
2 Code Red
3 Bout That
4 No Joke
5 No Joke
6 Hood Gone Love It
7 Hood Gone Love It
8 Westside
9 Westside
10 Elbows
11 Boomerang
12 All I Know Is
13 I'm Thuggin
14 Kill Or Be Killed
15 Kill or Be Killed
16 Just Like Me
17 Say Wassup
18 Say Wassup
19 They Be On It
20 M.O.N.E.Y.
21 Finest Hour
22 Finest Hour
23 Life's a Gamble
24 All My Life
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