They Know Me Ya Boy

[Chorus:]
The gangstas and ballas, They Know Me
Them bosses and shot callas, They Know Me
All the broads in the house, They Know Me
They know me, They know me, (They know me)
On the block in the hood, They Know Me
I won't get shot 'cause I'm good, They Know Me
Baby I wish a nigga would, They Know Me
They know me, They know me, (They know me)

[Verse 1:]
Ya boy step through, gucci this, gucci that
I spent 700 dollars on this gucci hat
In the streets in San Fran where they scoop me at
A rockstar, Mike Lin, where the groupies at?
I'm hollywood, but they know where my dudes be at
In the streets, put a shot where ya coufie at
Excuse me Jack, I know I sound rude for that
But I be damned if they put me in a suit and strapped
I'll make sure the whole West Coast know my name
Ya Boy tatted on his neck, with a 6'1" frame
What's happenin', I thought ya'll was ballin', what happend?
I got the work let's get it crackin'
Grab that Mac 10, and we don't wear guns for fashion
In fact, tell the Mob fuck Rap, I'm back in
And if I had beef with a nigga from back then
We do it like a math problem, subtract him