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'bout that (let me know) - beanie sigel lyrics

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how does it feel (mac) bein next to you
i wanna know how, just let me knowwww-know-know-know

[beanie sigel:]
i got them diamonds on my neck, i’m so icey
i think they like sig’, in them white tees
them sb jeans, sneaks is me
burnt green with the camouflage print
fake willies wanna know what’s the damage i spent
on that new v-twizzy, grown man with no fence
roughly the cost about three bricks off
cooked up then bagged in trays – have a nice day!
i’m in my bag and i’m havin it my way
sick of the floss, sick of cars, you n-gg-z car-sick
sick of seein sig’ in them large whips
no plates and offended, temp plates in the window
oh my god! if you could see the garage i back intah
n-gg-z grind all summer then be crack in the wintah
i’m never cracked, one number i’m back in yah
yessss~! it’s always mac, n-gg- the top spender
just check your boy out in all his splendor
how i grind in the winter, cop up in the spring
wait for the summer to show off my new things
and in the fall, i do just that – i fall back!
and listen to the rumors on how i’m all that
you see this sh-t? boy i copped all that!
yes, i can cover the bet, as you should
however do you want it just drop it’s all good

[chorus:]
money, cars, cash, clothes
beans says if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know
if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know
if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know
money, cars, cash, clothes
baby girl if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know
if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know
if you ’bout that sh-t then let me know

[beanie sigel:]
i show you how to do this dude~!
i done turned more blocks into rubik’s cube
your boy, let off shots from that newest tool
then i skate on cops in that newest cruise
i’m rich boy, ahh looka here
blow up icey and rich but your jewels ain’t lookin clear
i show you lil’ dudes how to cook a square
and how to grind it to the limit when you push it yeah
you don’t want it with sig’, i pull your card out
you ain’t got no b-tches now bring them broads out
we can go chip for chip, i pull some large out
or go whip for whip, i bring them cars out
bring the benz out, bring the aston-mart’ out
porsche box’ or the drop top ferrar’ out
bring the old school six-fours out
’til the four doors out, cool & dre, bring the chorus out

[chorus]

[beanie sigel:]
uhh, however do you want it b-tch i ain’t stutter
you f-ckin with that dude, man i lay ’em gutted
that n-gg- ‘dere pop
and i done lost more work in a pot than y’all ever copped
right cat, wrong litter box
and i don’t window shop, and i don’t lease i just pick and cop
i got the t-tle to the sh-t i got
you need that work, i’m on the boat by the river dock
i put you n-gg-z in a triple threat soon as i hit the roc
n-gg-z claim they ballin but can’t hit the shot
yeah i’m flagrant, this ain’t your game kid
stay in your lane or get your sh-t blocked, how you want it?

[chorus]

[beanie sigel:]
however do you [x2]
gangsters, pop that sh-t, and let me know, uhh…

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