Know The Streets by Earl Jon Doe Lyrics
Hmm hmm hmm
It's Jon Doe, Jon Doe
It's Jon Doe
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah
Chorus:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
I get money if you no do free
Wanna watch you, show some skin
Lay back while I blow some trees
Your body bad, yh I know it’s real
You body that, like overkill
Foreign girl you from overseas
But you don’t need a tour guide, cuz you know the streets
Verse 1:
She been working
Tryna secure the bag, hoping it’s birkin'
They question is worth it
Would you rather be starving or called thirsty
Would you rather be handed or get to purchasе
Everything that you wanted cuz you desеrve it
So just do what you do
Move how you move, dey with your crew
I been watching, see you tryna make this pay
You been drinking all night, you don dey your dey
If I cross your mind, I gotta play it safe
Better look both ways cuz it’s a dangerous place
Refrain:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
Diamonds dancing on my neck, made these jewels for me
If I pull up in your city, they gon notice me
I don’t need no tour guide, cuz I know these streets
Verse 2:
Face Blasian, with no make up
Jamaican, from her waist down
Want a new crib, with no neighbors
Hidden Hills style, talking way up... you know
For the money, cars and shoes
She gon’ rob, stab and shoot
You got an awful lot to lose
But an awful lot to prove
You never had no solid dude
You know the type to ride for you
Always got hidden intentions
That’s why you dey finesse ‘em
Here come one
Call you Shontel but your name Johwo
Want that Chanel, you don’t wear Sean John
Ain’t nobody messin with you, oh yh, you doing okay
Make dem give you space
If it ain't that money talk
Dead am
This no two way street
Dead end
Chorus:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
I get money if you no do free
Wanna watch you, show some skin
Lay back while I blow some trees
Your body bad, yh I know it’s real
You body that, like overkill
Foreign girl you from overseas
But you don’t need a tour guide, cuz you know the streets
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah
It's Jon Doe, Jon Doe
It's Jon Doe
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah
Chorus:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
I get money if you no do free
Wanna watch you, show some skin
Lay back while I blow some trees
Your body bad, yh I know it’s real
You body that, like overkill
Foreign girl you from overseas
But you don’t need a tour guide, cuz you know the streets
Verse 1:
She been working
Tryna secure the bag, hoping it’s birkin'
They question is worth it
Would you rather be starving or called thirsty
Would you rather be handed or get to purchasе
Everything that you wanted cuz you desеrve it
So just do what you do
Move how you move, dey with your crew
I been watching, see you tryna make this pay
You been drinking all night, you don dey your dey
If I cross your mind, I gotta play it safe
Better look both ways cuz it’s a dangerous place
Refrain:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
Diamonds dancing on my neck, made these jewels for me
If I pull up in your city, they gon notice me
I don’t need no tour guide, cuz I know these streets
Verse 2:
Face Blasian, with no make up
Jamaican, from her waist down
Want a new crib, with no neighbors
Hidden Hills style, talking way up... you know
For the money, cars and shoes
She gon’ rob, stab and shoot
You got an awful lot to lose
But an awful lot to prove
You never had no solid dude
You know the type to ride for you
Always got hidden intentions
That’s why you dey finesse ‘em
Here come one
Call you Shontel but your name Johwo
Want that Chanel, you don’t wear Sean John
Ain’t nobody messin with you, oh yh, you doing okay
Make dem give you space
If it ain't that money talk
Dead am
This no two way street
Dead end
Chorus:
Fine girl sho ma jo fun mi
I get money if you no do free
Wanna watch you, show some skin
Lay back while I blow some trees
Your body bad, yh I know it’s real
You body that, like overkill
Foreign girl you from overseas
But you don’t need a tour guide, cuz you know the streets
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah
She knows the streets (Yeah yeah)... yeah yeah