Know Bout That

[Intro: Beedie, OJ Loopz & DJ Rated R] (Hahaha) The Ill Spoken (Yo, this one of OJ Loopz [?]) Hey, yo, OJ (J. Glaze, what's up?) The Ill Spoken (Yo, this one of OJ Loopz [?]) OJ Loopz (Hey, yo, OJ) (Right now, you fuckin' with exclusive [?]) The Ill Spoken (Yo, this one of OJ Loopz [?]) Hey, yo, OJ Man, I knew you had [?] on this one (Hahaha, yeah) 'Cause you killin' 'em, son (Fuck that) Let's do it (Rated R, Diggz), ayo [Verse 1: Beedie] Shit is rough when you plan to get paid Better stay up in the shade 'cause they'll cut you with a blade Yeah, 'cause if you playin' in the sun You can play some burned-up fucker, this ya day (Fuck it) See, the liquor got a hold of me (Uh-huh) Then it start controllin' me My thoughts get fucked up and they not what they supposed to be (Nah) If I ain't runnin' numbers, I'm runnin' the street; poetry Deep in the streets keeps hold of me Listen, I can show you the worst of me Or I can show you the best Punch bullets, put a hole through your chest Muhfucka, step back 'fore I strangle your neck You get murked, have you hang from a deck Stab your shit, make it straight through your flesh Yeah, fa'sho, I'm insane (Uh-huh) But still endurin' the pain even through pourin' rain (Uh-huh) 'Cause anything I do, I always try for the best We The Ill Spoken tribe, not A Tribe Called Quest Ya know? Haha [Chorus: Beedie & EZ Mac] If you don't want no problems, fall back Dude, no problem, we can solve it like that And you can try to make us fall, we bounce back, homie Tell me, what you know about that? I'm out for the stacks, out for the chips, homie You ain't know nothin' about that, you a bitch, homie And if you try to make us fall, we bounce back (Yeah, check it) We The Ill Spoken tribe, what you know about that? [Verse 2: EZ Mac] See, I got that crazy chronic bubonic to make you vomit Why I talkin' with ebonics? (For sure) My wallet's out of pockets (Ha) Rockets, missiles, atom bombs and nuclear warfare (Uh-huh) It ain't like the Lord cares, a ninja with sword pairs Strapped on my back, dressed in all black (Ha) This ain't Nickelodeon, homie, ain't All That (All That) I rock hats with the P on the front of 'em (Right here) Pittsburgh is my city, yeah, I'm one of 'em (Chyeah) Cats that's rippin' mics, ain't no need to spit it twice (What?) Haze of all kinds so you gotta just pick your price Wanna be rich as Ice Cube, plus George Clooney (Clooney) Big Money, two thumbs up, four-star movie (Cheese) This is me, I'm true at what I do I'm thinkin' of what to do, then drinkin' a couple brews (Haha) Get drunk, then drunk, then drunker than drunk (Yo) I be on the type of shit that be fuckin' ya up (I'm fucked up) [Chorus: Beedie & EZ Mac] If you don't want no problems, fall back Dude, no problem, we can solve it like that And you can try to make us fall, we bounce back, homie Tell me, what you know about that? I'm out for the stacks, out for the chips, homie You ain't know nothin' about that, you a bitch, homie And if you try to make us fall, we bounce back (Back) The Ill Spoken tribe, what you know about that? [Verse 3: Beedie & EZ Mac] Yeah, we show 'em all that (Uh-huh) and a bag of chips Faggots get pissed 'cause I'm hazardous Quick to smack a bitch-ass pacifist (Haha) And I ain't even ask for shit (Nope), I just grab it (Gimme) Roll up to your party, wilin' out where the cash is (Haha) Hit it in the booth, or I'ma rap on the block Wind me up, then watch me pop like a jack-in-the-box (Haha) Cats on my jock complainin', "Real rappin' is lost" See, this ice that I spit get 'em froze like Jack Frost Yeah, me and EZ murk it, yeah, we the perfect pair Flip it quick so I stay dry, till the work is here (Try to re-up) This type of cash make a person stare I got a hustle, plus a couple other work affairs (Motherfuckers) Ya dig? It's get money every mornin' (What?) Wake up and I'm yawnin', ready to hit the block when the cops is swarmin' Yeah, 'cause I ain't never leave the crib without [?] (Nope) He on the grind, what you know about that? (What you know about that?) [Chorus: Beedie] If you don't want no problems, fall back Dude, no problem, we can solve it like that And you can try to make us fall, we bounce back, homie Tell me, what you know about that? I'm out for the stacks, out for the chips, homie You ain't know nothin' about that, you a bitch, homie And if you try to make us fall, we bounce back We The Ill Spoken tribe, what you know about that?