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Everybody Know Me

Gucci Mane

Hard to Kill

01.01.2006

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Yeah {*echoes*} Gucci Mane, Big Cat [Gucci Mane] Growin up was real hard on my block Cops and robbers I was never the cop To be the cop was considered a joke I'm the same lil' nigga taught your brother to smoke But now-a-days man I stay on the news My every move airs up on the tube Whoever said bein a gangster was easy I got beef with BMF and I got problems with Jeezy To be a gangster is a full time job A Bad Boy but I ain't Black Rob The pay's good but the hours are crazy You disrespect me I'mma send ya to Grady I'm never scared but I'm thinkin ahead Because they don't bury the scared man, they bury the dead An ex-con but I'm out on bond Wave bye to the bad guys, Teflon Don [Hook: repeat 2X] Got my name in the paper and my face on the news Gucci Mane, Laflare, e'rybody, e'rybody know me E'rybody know me Nigga Gucci Mane, Laflare, I'm a real O.G [Gucci Mane] You wanna take it to the street nigga? Let's go there There ain't nothin 'tween us pussy nigga but air But you better prepare, 'fore you fuck with Laflare I'll have you roll around freakin a wheelchair See I don't fight fair, nah I don't fight fair Gucci Mane'll put that ass in intensive care Matter fact if you see me fight a grizzly bear I suggest that you help the fuckin grizzly bear Ain't no pussies over here nah it's just G's Ain't no time for no talk, nigga cock it and squeeze Got these ho type ass niggas weak at the knees Shoot 223's that'll chop down trees Gucci Mane out of jail man, what I'm gon' do now That Jeezy lil' bitch ass thinkin out loud Gucci Mane out of jail man, what I'm gon' do now That Jeezy lil' bitch ass thinkin out loud [Hook] [Gucci Mane] You m'uhfuckers must don't know who they mess with I'm that outlaw, Wild Wild West shit I'm on that two clips, AK and a vest shit You motherfuckers must don't know who you fuckin with I'm not a kid, Gucci Mane full grown So bring the choppers, leave the nines at home And call the coppers cause I'm aimin for domes I'll have you call a full backup on the phone The franchise, but Gucci Mane ain't wearin no white tee You niggas hate the fact that niggas so icy But fuck that, niggas don't gotta like me Cause seein niggas shit split it excite me Picture me high off the weed like a kite be I took your bitch through my hood just to sightsee I screen niggas so I stay on that skreet shit And if there's drama then it's you I'mma deal with [Hook]
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