I don't know, you don't know my name But it's all around us just the same I don't know that you don't know my name You don't know that I don't know
Překlad: Ten Years After. Nevím, že nemáte Know My Name.
you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I
me?) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make me
zoom zoom zee Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real I know I know, I don't even care About her being pregnant by Michael Jackson You know
Jeter of his crew Rose, feet up, deuce deuce in my shoe Ten years on radio, ten years on mix-tapes Did deals with everybody, even survived the Puff rape Now I
I don't know why your mans hyped you with that battery I'll hit your whole team with caps and I don't mean salaries, nigga I already got dough now I'm
game, after all these years Been bumpin' so long, I can hardly hear Still got the same flow that I used to have You can clown if you want but don't do
you're ignorant, you get treated that way And when they throw you in jail you got nothing to say So if you don't listen it's not my fault I'll be getting
who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing up, that's good, fantastic that y'all, its like that ya'll I don't really give a f-ck about
Bishop and Juice I could lose it at any moment Those who know me know it So they probaly told you go with the flow Just so that I don't explode and
You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old nigga I got money, I'm just here to bug you girl Can't get none, but you know I love you girl yo [Chorus:] [
This situation you don't want no confrontation with, with me boo I don't know what he's telling you But it seems to me that you're confused I'm his only
name She said my friends like to call me exotic Elaine I said my name is the Prince and she said why I said well I don't know I'm just a hell of a guy
Girl, play my song, while I'm on the phone long I'm a radio man, and I know that I can't sing, yes I can Give me one more chance, and I'll make you dance
names motherfuckers disrespecting my country and my people, I wish ya'll would get yo fuck ass out of my face free at last my ass Mr. President you aint
, nigga I ain't tradin Why don't you niggaz understand I'm the pimp she's the hoe Now that I told you now you know, break that chain and let her go Back
and quit flaunting as fakes, For those who stuck by me over time I put yours over mine, Don't have to speak your names you know my mind, In this simple