Hell Rell - You must not know lyrics

I just been informed that you confirmed and solidified the attempted a**a**ination of my life But unfortunately you sent a young boy to do a grown man's job, ya dig I hope you're ready for the consequences and repecussions that you're mouth got the rest of your body into (No h*mo) United States is the playground New York is base, but this ain't tag, you ain't safe on base n***a, lets play [Verse 1 Cam'ron]: Camel-Clutch him, Iron Sheik Farnsworth Jigga, lying geek try to creep All while a giant sleeps Wasn't concerned wit' it but Brittish was burned a bit He said that he learned the sh**, heard Jigga confirmed the hit He looked me in my eye and said "You paralyzed permanent" Holmes, no hot comb, but his head we'll put a perm in it Who's talkin', sweetcakes, sneaks laced, be safe My n***a's flew in from three states, cheap-skate An elite eight, how street beef taste Your papes right, face sliced, we ate Cuz we'll break the shotties on ya Beware the hottie karma, on ya, I warned ya No Nets, invest in body armor (Sorry Vince) And d**h to the apes, should've kept it a case Now you left in a lake or either you're neck in a brace When I step in the place, yep I'm wreckin' the race Wesson, got a question, "Made a vest for your face?" You act old, you are old, you a**hole Shucky Ducky, I'm Chucky, Child's Play, Black Robe Hot keys of bu*ter, brother, guns you see In traffic, red light, green light, 1, 2, 3 What you done to me You say they pulled guns on me I laugh, that was fun to me, this year I faced a 1 to 3 (Rikers) The 6 building, 4-Main, they placed the boy To the left man you actin' irreplacable Hook Cam'ron & Hell Rell: You must not know 'bout me, you must not know 'bout me To the left, to the left You must not know 'bout me, you must not know 'bout me To the d**h, to the d**h I'mma move and smack him, get Rug' to clap him The dude is acting, I'll pull the Luger, first let Ruger ask him (What? Is this n***a stupid or dumb? Which one?) (What? Is this n***a stupid or dumb? Which one?) [Verse 2 Cam'ron:] Soundscan, stupid a**, I get stupid cash Movie platinum, soundtrack did three, you do the math At 80%, let's mob, I just robbed you for a couple mil stupid At your desk job My car's my office, chick's my intern Security's an armrest, yes you'll get skinburned Janitor got keys please, don't even want a broom The stoop's the lobby, bodega's the conference room Put in work with the Glock, I been workin' a lot Juelz is Human Crack, sh**, I got work on your block And they smoke it up, your label's like my coke Shook it, cook it, rock it, broke it up Sorta like an open dutch, gat clap, tote and clutch You the only money and the rest of them is broke as f** Nas, I'll take your b**bie home, make a movie Treat her like a beach ball, you know, place her coochy Only the cake could move me, what you want K or Uzzi? Don't smack him Jim, I'mma take his kufi You know, rip it off, quick they get clipped and tossed Signed to HOV, want you want dog, his b**h a boss Reeled in by a Harlem girl, you got him girl Treat him like my diamond globe, rock his world While we style in Coupes, hyphy, wild and loose Call B.C.W. it's child abuse [Cam'ron] I'mma move and smack him, get Rug' to clap him The dude is acting, I'll pull the Luger, first let Ruger ask him (What? Is this n***a stupid or dumb? Which one?) (What? Is this n***a stupid or dumb? Which one?) You must not know 'bout me, you must not know 'bout me To the left, to the left You must not know 'bout me, you must not know 'bout me To the d**h, to the d**h