You Should Know (feat. Dwele)-Prhyme/Dwele

[00:00.00] 作词 : R. Montgomery/A. Younge/A. Gardner/C.E. Martin [00:01.00] 作曲 : R. Montgomery/A. Younge/A. Gardner/C.E. Martin [00:04.56]Rock, rock, rock on [00:04.63]Rock, rock, rock on [00:05.66]I'm going to tell you the truth whether you like it or not [00:08.34]Can I prove it? [00:09.39]Yes [00:11.34]Why no more days like those? [00:15.24]Allow me to put some sense on you ****s [00:17.75]Too much success, um, here comes your doom [00:20.22]They told you mother****ers the sky's the limit [00:22.48]Then they turn around and tell you that there's footprints on the moon [00:25.76]You rise to fame and die, so they can say that you barely won [00:28.94]And they keep your masters, your kids become bastards [00:31.48]Having to ask executives for their daddy records [00:34.08]Sounding like Blind Mellow Jelly son [00:35.90]Look in my eyes, you can tell I'm violent [00:38.06]I might go diving inside a fine female on the Maldives island [00:40.56]I vow to never fail my phonics until I'm real iconic [00:44.34]And you can throw me in a cell, I got it [00:45.82]I go to jail bout eight, go "oh well" then post bail bout nine-ish [00:51.58]I treat that mother****er like it's a hotel, check in it then check out it [00:54.78]Then tell my niggas, let the rest doubt it [00:57.13]These rap niggas bugged out, like divas, they drugged-out thugged-out receivers [01:01.03]I meet them at their stash place, heat them [01:02.96]Then tell them, they better drag race the shit away from me [01:04.66]Or get their mug shot, like Bieber [01:07.43]I catch him at the bus stop, while he reading [01:09.48]This .45 will give him the same hollow Lux got [01:12.28]I represent, the must haves and whatnots [01:14.52]*************s that used to cut class, to touch cash and buck shots [01:17.28]You should know [01:19.10](But you don't really want nothing) [01:22.42]You should know [01:24.52](Talk a bunch of bullshit, mother****in' stop fronting) [01:27.58]You should know [01:28.85](So what you saying yo? [01:30.10]Keep playing y'all mother****ers will burn [01:32.80]You should know [01:34.68]Mother**** the whole world [01:37.28]Freedom or jail, clips inserted [01:38.81]A baby's being born, same time a man is murdered [01:41.10]The beginning and end,you on a block, playing killer with your knife [01:44.46]Without a gun you're an option, be cut out for the game [01:46.64]Or they're gon play rock, paper, scissors with your life [01:48.88]I'm usually more spiritual at night [01:51.04]Cause murder's in the air, more like a Pippen Nike [01:53.44]Whipping white, the white American kryptonite [01:55.94]Living a scripted life, a different kick, a different type [01:58.60]Whoever fixing chicken rice, I'll spend the night [02:01.16]In the morning go home to my wife, before she try and sell my bullshit [02:04.24]Ninety nine percent sure, that she gon' try and smell my bullshit [02:06.82]Thirsty mother****ers is praying to hell I slip [02:08.84]The baddest bitch, the last bitch you would've ever imagined [02:11.72]Would've had chlamydia, getting dragged to cities [02:14.98]City after city, mother****ers paying cash for the love of ass and bullshit [02:19.26]You should know [02:20.88](But you don't really want nothing) [02:24.56]You should know [02:26.33](Talk a bunch of bullshit, mother****in' stop fronting) [02:29.50]You should know [02:30.73](So what you saying yo? [02:32.36]Keep playing y'all mother****ers will burn [02:34.66]You should know [02:36.15]Mother**** the whole world [02:38.92](Pick it up) [02:39.74]I don't know why y'all so highly regarded [02:41.83]You rhyme like you're borderline mildly retarded [02:44.07]I show you what my father done started [02:45.78]I rhyme on a god level, the godliest artist [02:48.39]Y'all follow artists who target their audience [02:50.38]But not me, I target the artist, follow the target [02:52.75]Holding a strap, pointing it at sinners [02:54.69]And that's when I tell them like Kobe to Shaq, "You lazy and I'm tired of your jogging" [02:58.48]Shoot at their feet 'til the dance start,I'm going H.A.M. in the slaughterhouse [03:02.30]**** you and your damn charts, and your crowd participation [03:05.13]I'm putting a land mine under your stage, had his place raining fan parts [03:09.08]And called that bullshit crowd precipitation [03:10.82]I'm more premier, than my own DJ and Pac's brother [03:13.76]I came out of my momma's womb, with a box cutter [03:16.06]Lyrical spitting image, that mirrors the birth of Slim [03:18.52]None of these rappers can work with me, I work with them [03:21.09]You should know [03:22.87](But you don't really want nothing) [03:26.32]You should know [03:28.37](Talk a bunch of bullshit, mother****in' stop fronting) [03:31.59]You should know [03:32.94](So what you saying yo? [03:34.37]Keep playing y'all mother****ers will burn [03:36.70]You should know [03:39.39]Mother**** the whole world [03:42.41]{Outro} [03:42.99]On the vocals [03:45.06]You have Detroit's own Dwele [03:50.43]Providing the instruments [03:53.41]We have [03:55.11]The incomparable Adrian Younge [03:58.13]And on the wheels of steel [04:00.55]DJ Premier [04:01.86]Yeah [04:03.05](I say, and I'll say it again [04:07.07]I'm not the kind of person who come here to say what you like) [04:11.29]Rock, rock, rock on [04:11.91]Rock, rock, rock on [04:13.41]I'm going to tell you the truth whether you like it or not [04:16.09]Can I prove it? [04:17.27]Yes [04:18.81]Why no more days like those? [04:37.69]