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Tony Yayo - Текст песни I Know You Don't Love Me
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You scream and holler when Eminem's in town
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 Snoop put me up on how the hoes get down
 I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
 Try to run game on me you punk bitch
 I know you don't love me
 Gators and ostrich, you know we in power
 You could see my outfit on the Discovery Channel
 I'm a stunner, my bitches train like robots
 They sniff coke, deep throat, and they hold out glocks
 It's the brick-copper, the L-sharper
 645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit lava
 I'm in Cancun, with a model in the bedroom
 Her pussy tight like an airplane bathroom
 Talk out your mouth piece, baby pah
 The baby A R will make it hot like South Beach
 I move like, Bin Laden armed with them hammers
 In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
 Medina all red, mira give me head
 Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
 I'm a gangsta, general, comrade nigga
 Drug money, blood money in a brown bag nigga
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You ain't the same whenever Bank's around
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
 I know you like Buck and that Dirty South shit
 Try to run game on me you punk bitch
 I know you don't love me
 I'm in the candy-painted Range, Carder frame
 Six-by-nines playin' so I can hear e'ry thang
 Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin' up two lanes
 The navigation got me to where I'm gon' be stayin'
 The trunk full of somethin' that can get a nigga life
 So my seat belt's on, and I'm stoppin' at the light
 I done been to Queens before but not behind the wheel
 I'm a country nigga, ain't this many buildings where I live
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 But the business gotta be handled so where this coward at?
 We leave a couple niggaz layin', bet them bitches holla back
 Ever since Yayo been home it's been on
 Smackin' niggaz up, employers is gettin' sent home
 On this battlefield, you know, it's kill or be killed
 Leavin' niggaz with bullet holes and hospital bills
 This is how it is homie, La Cosa Nostra
 I won't stop 'til I'm on a wanted poster, motherfuckers
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 Yeah, Em put me up on how the hoes get down
 I ain't got time for a groupie ass bitch
 Try to run game and they ain't about shit
 I know you don't love me
 You should thank the Lord if the ray gon' getcha
 'Cause the sawed-off'll microwave a nigga like, Adolf Hitler
 Fuck pressure, I enter the ring calm
 I'm nicer than them Japanese niggaz in ping-pong
 Look at my ring don, lease a 100 K for bling on
 Smokin' the same Buddha as the courtroom shooter
 I got the mind of a genius, the rag-white Jag
 Backhand like Venus's, jab while zappin' ya bitch
 I'm makin' her knees knock in the lab
 Let off, and send her to the weed spot in the cab
 And I don't hate all music, I just hate y'alls
 And I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles
 I'm ahead of my class fucker
 And I only serve a bitch once so they treat my dick like the last supper
 Niggaz callin' out my name in vain
 When someone jab to the jaw they be the claim to fame
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You ain't the same whenever Bank's around
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
 See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down
 I know you like Buck and that Dirty South shit
 Try to run game on me you punk bitch
 I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me















