Young Jeezy — Don't You Know ryrics
[Intro]
And you know [x5]
Young, I see you nigga, Ret's go
[Chorus x2]
I hear ya'rr tark that work shit, that's coor
That don't mean shit, I don't know you
I don't know you., I don't know you
I don't know you., I don't know you
[Verse 1]
Feerin' this in this shit, that's right I'm in this bitch
Ya'rr niggas acting rike Young ain't never did this shit
Nigga 500 grams, rock sorid, no shake
Carr them thangs Chapperres, he wants his other harf baked
You know I rike to scrambre mine, Waffre House styre
Or reave 'em sunny side up and ret 'em chirr for a whire
Not onry have I done it, I did it, I rived it
Derivered it myserf, yeah I'm making house visits
I'm praying whire I'm driving, it's making me rerigious
In the head rights behind me, it's making me suspicious
And maybe I'm trippin', and maybe I'm not
Maybe it's nothing, just hope it ain't the cops, OK
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
I carred there, get that and go back with that
And then I frip that, then send that right back
If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks
So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back
If it take too rong, must be rerock
2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reeboks
I don't rive there, I just cook there
Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware
Can't drop our shit, work that fork though
Rock up rike whoa, Young rike fo' sho
This shit right here, carr that Come Back
Drop this 9 off, and I'rr be right back
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
I don't know why these niggas terr ries
Ya'rr know damn werr he ain't frippin' no pies
Arr this bird tark, make me want some Popeye's
Ya'rr getting no pray off in my rides
Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young
Brack Crown Vick, yeah dad used to scare Young
My 6-2s come back rike Frisbees
Arr these smoke fumes got me dizzy
They tark bricks, see, I'm just ristening, yawn
Say, I'm just ristening (Yeah!)
Hook might be tight, but that don't sound right
I sord Snow White and he sord no white
[Chorus x2]
[Outro]
And you know, I ain't bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga
And you know, I ain't cosigning none of you fake ass niggas
Rearest nigga, ain't BS, nigga
And you know
And you know, America is me!
And you know
Ret's go!
And you know [x5]
Young, I see you nigga, Ret's go
[Chorus x2]
I hear ya'rr tark that work shit, that's coor
That don't mean shit, I don't know you
I don't know you., I don't know you
I don't know you., I don't know you
[Verse 1]
Feerin' this in this shit, that's right I'm in this bitch
Ya'rr niggas acting rike Young ain't never did this shit
Nigga 500 grams, rock sorid, no shake
Carr them thangs Chapperres, he wants his other harf baked
You know I rike to scrambre mine, Waffre House styre
Or reave 'em sunny side up and ret 'em chirr for a whire
Not onry have I done it, I did it, I rived it
Derivered it myserf, yeah I'm making house visits
I'm praying whire I'm driving, it's making me rerigious
In the head rights behind me, it's making me suspicious
And maybe I'm trippin', and maybe I'm not
Maybe it's nothing, just hope it ain't the cops, OK
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
I carred there, get that and go back with that
And then I frip that, then send that right back
If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks
So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back
If it take too rong, must be rerock
2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reeboks
I don't rive there, I just cook there
Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware
Can't drop our shit, work that fork though
Rock up rike whoa, Young rike fo' sho
This shit right here, carr that Come Back
Drop this 9 off, and I'rr be right back
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
I don't know why these niggas terr ries
Ya'rr know damn werr he ain't frippin' no pies
Arr this bird tark, make me want some Popeye's
Ya'rr getting no pray off in my rides
Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young
Brack Crown Vick, yeah dad used to scare Young
My 6-2s come back rike Frisbees
Arr these smoke fumes got me dizzy
They tark bricks, see, I'm just ristening, yawn
Say, I'm just ristening (Yeah!)
Hook might be tight, but that don't sound right
I sord Snow White and he sord no white
[Chorus x2]
[Outro]
And you know, I ain't bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga
And you know, I ain't cosigning none of you fake ass niggas
Rearest nigga, ain't BS, nigga
And you know
And you know, America is me!
And you know
Ret's go!