Dont Know Interlude by E-Nyce Lyrics
[Verse 1: E-Nyce]
See I ain't for the side talk, keep it easy
Talk behind my back, come and say it when you see me
It ain't food for thought, but a niggas gettin' greedy
Stackin' up my plates, came to put the haters in they place
This for my goons with the biscuits on the waist
Who Snicker, and ask if you hungry why wait
Lames should retire with ya heat like Alonzo
You could rock a nine, but you shoot it like Rondo, Bravo
Nigga I'm a hard act follow
You’ll die in this ring like Apollo
I'm not a palm reader, I'm nice with hands like I box yo
If you say the word I'mma Russian like Drago
Little fishes, you swimmin' in a sharks tank
You got Taebo guns, you only shoot Blanks
Lightweight you couldn't even pull rank
Im redlining with full tank
[Hook x 2]
Cats dont know, what it's gon be
Effin with a nigga like E
E to the N to the Y-C-E, I'm the nicest
Hands in air, everybody grab ya lighters
[Verse 2: E-Nyce]
Talk's cheap, what it cost you
Actin gassed up til I beat the brakes off you
I ball for real, my steerin' wheel, exhaust you
If I spot ya tee I'mma cross u
Dress to the 9's, approach and I’ll smoke you
I'mma fly male I'm jus doin' what I'm postal
Can't get close to, me to spot like a cheetah
Feet up Vegas where I'm headed nigga viva
See I, niggas know I be on my B-I
A born NYG but never seein Eli
Peep my, style I hail from the eastside
Talk it how you walk it if you can't nigga be quiet
Ya feet tired, weak niggas stay trippin'
Listen, I raise bars like I'm weight liftin
Niggas bump me in they system
E’s the element that they missin'
[Hook]
See I ain't for the side talk, keep it easy
Talk behind my back, come and say it when you see me
It ain't food for thought, but a niggas gettin' greedy
Stackin' up my plates, came to put the haters in they place
This for my goons with the biscuits on the waist
Who Snicker, and ask if you hungry why wait
Lames should retire with ya heat like Alonzo
You could rock a nine, but you shoot it like Rondo, Bravo
Nigga I'm a hard act follow
You’ll die in this ring like Apollo
I'm not a palm reader, I'm nice with hands like I box yo
If you say the word I'mma Russian like Drago
Little fishes, you swimmin' in a sharks tank
You got Taebo guns, you only shoot Blanks
Lightweight you couldn't even pull rank
Im redlining with full tank
[Hook x 2]
Cats dont know, what it's gon be
Effin with a nigga like E
E to the N to the Y-C-E, I'm the nicest
Hands in air, everybody grab ya lighters
[Verse 2: E-Nyce]
Talk's cheap, what it cost you
Actin gassed up til I beat the brakes off you
I ball for real, my steerin' wheel, exhaust you
If I spot ya tee I'mma cross u
Dress to the 9's, approach and I’ll smoke you
I'mma fly male I'm jus doin' what I'm postal
Can't get close to, me to spot like a cheetah
Feet up Vegas where I'm headed nigga viva
See I, niggas know I be on my B-I
A born NYG but never seein Eli
Peep my, style I hail from the eastside
Talk it how you walk it if you can't nigga be quiet
Ya feet tired, weak niggas stay trippin'
Listen, I raise bars like I'm weight liftin
Niggas bump me in they system
E’s the element that they missin'
[Hook]