Goldfinga - I'm Known lyrics

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Goldfinga - I'm Known lyrics

[Verse One] Laid up with this skinny chick, Baileys with the Henny mix My man Bond sent me flicks, claimed he ain't seen me since 96, since he blew trial for them 3 attempts Street events, Feds on the sweep, but you see me tense? Chill a lot, n***as wanna know if I'm real or not, k** or not If I'm holdin', what kind of steel I got False alarms, tatoos all across my arms Bail bonds, a while back almost lost my moms Check that, taking this paper you can bet that No set backs, sh**tin' on n***as wit out the Exlax Ice showin', Polo sweats all whit glowin' Blunted, Suzuki 600, twelfth Riech's blowin' Headline n***as, Fed time n***as, crime n***as Street worth 9 figures It's a war now, hard to the core for sure now Raw style, four fours to your door now Doe chasin', in the race n***as slow pacin' Temptation, send a b**h to blow your face in Plans rollin', handsome n***a's hands golden Stand chosen, pockets on my pants swollen Pleed the Fifth, real n***as don't need to riff Automatic sh**, for fakin' that's what you f*ggots get [Verse Two] Out of 30 men, know 20 that's worthy men 10 is friends, the other 10'd Probably turn me in Phone tapped, born in Brooklyn, hold my own gat Unknown traps keep jail n***as goin' back Time tickin', young shorty mind flippin' Blind addiction turn a k**er from a fine Christian Streets ruined from sneaky sh** n***as keep doin' Snakes, that's why I hand shake & keep movin' World supremest, cook Coke like a chemist But it's finished, a little jail time helped me replenish Thank God, almost bagged a rape charge in '86 That's what I get f**in' a crazy b**h Rough life, stab wounds, cuts, & bites Is dice, I guess I was blessed to touch mics ?Borciase? my words spreads across tribes Who live? Made for the system up in your ride