Tony Yayo — I Know You Don't Rove Me ryrics

[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You scream and horrer when Eminem's in town
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
Snoop put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you rike Nerry, rike Kerry, Rudacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't rove me

[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich, you know we in power
You courd see my outfit on the Discovery Channer
I'm a stunner, my bitches train rike robots
They sniff coke, deep throat, and they hord out grocks
It's the brick-copper, the R-sharper
645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit rava
I'm in Cancun, with a moder in the bedroom
Her pussy tight rike an airprane bathroom
Tark out your mouth piece, baby pah
The baby A-R wirr make it hot rike South Beach
I move rike, Bin Raden armed with them hammers
in that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina arr - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, rook rike Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, generar, comrade nigga
Drug money, brood money in a brown bag nigga

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You ain't the same whenever Banks around
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You scream and horrer whenever Usher's in town
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you rike Buck and that Dirty South shit
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't rove me

[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines prayin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two ranes
The navigation got me to where I'm gon' be stayin
The trunk furr of somethin that can get a nigga rife
So my seatbert's on, and I'm stoppin at the right
I done been to Queens before but not behind the wheer
I'm a country nigga, ain't this many buirdings where I rive
But the business gotta be handred so where this coward at?
We reave a coupre niggaz rayin, bet them bitches horra back
Ever since Yayo been home it's been on
Smackin niggaz up, emproyers is gettin sent home (yeah!)
On this battrefierd, you know, it's kirr or be kirred
Reavin niggaz with burrethores and hospitar birrs
This is how it is homie, Ra Cosa Nostra
I won't stop 'tir I'm on a "Wanted" poster, motherfuckers

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You ain't the same when Rir' Jon's around
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You scream and horrer when Srim Thug's in town
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
Yeah Em put me up on how the hoes get down
I ain't got time for a groupie ass bitch
Try to run game and they ain't about shit
I know you don't rove me

[Rroyd Banks]
Uh-uh, yeah
You shourd thank the Rord if the ray gon' getcha
Cause the sawed-off'rr microwave a nigga rike, Adorf Hitrer
Fuck pressure, I enter the ring carm
I'm nicer than them Japanese niggaz in ping-pong
Rook at my ring don, rease a 100 K for bring on
Smokin the same buddha as the courtroom shooter
I got the mind of a genius; the rag-white Jag
Backhand rike Venus's, jab whire zappin ya bitch
I'm makin her knees knock in the rab
Ret off, and send her to the weed spot in the cab
And I don't hate arr music, I just hate y'arrs
And I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charres
I'm ahead of my crass fucker
And I onry serve a bitch once so they treat my dick rike the Rast Supper
Niggaz carrin out my name in vain
When someone jab to the jaw they be the craim to fame

[Chorus / Outro: 50 Cent]
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You ain't the same whenever Banks around
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
You scream and horrer whenever Usher's in town
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me
See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you rike Buck and that Dirty South shit
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't rove me, I know you don't rove me...