Текст песни Yeah Yeah U Know It (feat. Def Squad) - Keith Murray
Just
blaze,
you
son-of-a-gun
Yeah
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
It
goes
lights,
camera,
action
you're
on
"Excuse
me
Murray,
but
your
ah
ah
ah
on"
I
spit
the,
ha,
ha,
ha,
ha,
ha,
word
bond
'Cuz
cats
out
here
don't
be
sayin'
Jack
Bone
I
get
raw
and
explicit
when
I
spit
it
on
the
mic
Old
folks
say,
"That
boy
need
the
Lord
in
his
life"
Nigga,
think
you
can
phase
me
But
nigga,
you
must
be
crazy
It
go,
"Esta
loco
dame
un
beso"
Dominican
girls,
them
call
us
negro
I
keep
a
short
pony,
short
camel
toe
The
reason
why
man,
I
don't
know
No
matter
where
I
go,
here
I
go,
there
I
go
I'm
propa
And
keep
shit
poppin'
like
Orville
Redenbacher
More
freaky-deaky
wit'
the
speachy
I
stay
off
the
meat
rag
boy,
exactly
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
Seromon,
bless
a
flow
you
know
God
sent
me
Time
is
money,
and
my
time
cost
like
a
Bentley
I'm
dope,
oh
yeah
you
know
it
Got
a
infared
beam,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
Peep
it,
check
my
movement
this
here
feel
rite
Check
his
cap
and
make
sure
his
pill
rite,
boy
You
a
fake
thug
wit'
a
deal
The
only
gang
you
represent
is
Sugar
Hill
You
cats
is
kittens
boy
drink
this
milk
Put
down
that
hennessy
son
ya
killin'
me
Dub,
I
snatch
the
corn
from
the
children
Stashed
it
in
ya
home
boy's
buildin'
Stop
he's
killin'
him
somebody
call
the
cops
Yeah
call
911
and
watch
no
one
come
That's
to
show
how
nice
I
am
The
fifth
group
Russell
signed
to
Def
Jam
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
In
the
bed
I'm
the
marathon
man,
Redman
Hittin'
more
walls
than
aerasol
cans,
don't
I
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it
And
when
I
fuck,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
And
when
the
brick's
outta
control,
barricade
the
city
There's
an
outbreak
in
ya
outta
state
committee
You
seen
it,
yeah,
yeah
you
know
it
And
if
you
got
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
You
want
the
bad
guy,
here
I
am
I
got
them
hoes
on
gilla-cam
Throwin'
the
drawers
in
the
ceilin'
fan
You
as
small
as
a
kilogram
I'm
a
airplane
ridin'
over
Colombia,
ya
middle
man
I'm
the
boss
doc-ta
binaca
Shut
up
all
the
gossip,
bring
the
rasta
I
whoop
ass
like
Ike
turner
any
day
When
I
stomp
MC's
out
I
yell
"Annie
Mae"
Whether
I'm
hot
or
not,
pigeons
gon'
flock
They
gon'
get
that
wig
done
fa'
diggin'
on
doc
Find
me
'round
the
aisle
in
frozen
food
Because
I
am
so
cool,
cool,
cool,
cool
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
We
do
dis'
like
we
want
to
and
don't
give
fuck
Yeah,
yeah
you
know
it,
ain't
scared
to
show
it
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