Young Buck

Betta Know It
Featuring B.G. [Hook x10] I just think you better know it You better know it [Verse 1: Young Buck] Supa thug in my bandanna Got my face covered Watch me roll this quarter ounce blunt, And don't waste nothin' Bitch I know you hate me But you won't say nothin' Me and my AK huntin' Since you wanna taste somethin' I don't pay for shit But I will take the hit Pull the Benz out And pull the pin out And make 'em quit Don't compare me to them coward niggas You been beefin' with Out there swimmin' in that water We gon' see how deep it gets We don't drive by We get out and walk by Letras de cancionesBodies in the street Yellow tape, white chalk lines Can't afford to let em blow it Right now I'm ready for it Realist nigga in this rap shit Bitch you better know it [Hook x10] I just think you better know it You better know it [Verse 2: B.G.] Easy big dough jizzle you know what it is I keep that 40k I get it how I live I just got me a plane I'm bout to crack the seal Yea pop me a pill and I'm just tryin' to chill I'm getting niggers killed when they get out of line Niggers be talking this but me I'm up in mine I ain't talking and nothing I ain't playing with you bitches Nigga I'm head hunting I'm AKing you bitches Nigga I'm in the streets I'm in the streets for real Whatever you wanna deal I'm trying to get the rims Nigga I'm in the field oh I ain't never scared The only one thing I'm seeing is the motherfucking beef [Hook x10] I just think you better know it You better know it [Verse 3: Young Buck] 26 inches A problem, I just bought me This should be ridiculous, Niggas kill for this versace First I hit the lights Hit the gas Watch me open up my stash I reach in, get my strap Yeah, then put on my mask Got a face full of teardrops Still you ain't no goon Niggas die right here on this block This ain't no cartoon Put bulletholes all in ya gucci hat Let you pick the spot On where to let a nigga Shoot ya ass Chopper cut ya head Hit his leg till it strike out Let him think he made it Then ya knock his whole life out Borrow money bitch Go to jail, I'm gettin' right out Stop and see my kids Then I'm on the next flight out [Hook x10] I just think you better know it You better know it From Letras Mania