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You Don't Know Me(Amended Version)

Black Rob(Robert Ross)/Joe Hookerhuatong
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You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

You've never seen the gloves

Of an uptown thug

You say I move drugs

Cuz my sh*t is unplugged

Everywhere I go results hound our love

Black unless them like the heavens up above

Catch me in the new wave cab

With ten bags and etro

The sh*t you growing is H20

Got beef so I'm taking it slow making it grow

Right now my main concern is making it blow

Guns and ammo man yo

You gots to understand yo

I'm not the one that hit them with the banjo

Here y'all is bringing my fingerprints

Up in them cameras and sh*t

Like I f**ked a singing b**ch out

Ask her if she seen my face

Look I was out of town getting cake

With moore and little shake

Wasn't even out here in new york state

Trying to play me like a goat

Like my name was scape

Now you mad son

You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

Called a ni**a sleeping outside creeping

We out in mexico for a fun-filled weekend

At least I thought I was

They had the whole place barred

Still thinking I sold drugs ice em up

Kick the door in I find satan

From up top bullets soaring but I fake em

I'm hard to hit

Spanish speaking chick that constantly

And mafia connections

Chopping niggas it's hard to get

Hit me with the 411 and the gun

Envelope and transferred funds from big pun

Conversation job well done

This sh*t is lifestyle now sh*t I do it all for fun

Ripping the frames

Got at least 20 different names

Know at least 20 different games

With different lames

Not to mention lifting

Lane's credit cards and passports

Slaying and flat on asphalt still

You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

I'm in the cell now it's hell now all stuffy

Seven numbers told harve to call puffy

Say they got his man locked down in sick town

Gotta get him out not now but right now

Catch him when they shift him

When they open the yard

Hurry up

Before these six rounds smoking the guard

On the humble

I'm just lay up for y'all to come through

Create a diversion; me I start a rumble

Holding me they ain't even take my flip

Got on simmy's they ain't even take my sh*t

Got my jewels lend em right

Them a be fools

On the sneak out

The peek out had two left shoes

I'm freak em

Through the front gate on administrations

Only a dust of dust the wind still north facing

Straight up out a crystal face like I'm jason

Only a dust of dust the wind still north facing

You late

You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

You have never seen my face before

You don't know me

Oh no

You will never see my face again

You don't know me

Oh no

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