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    Song Lyrics / Y / Young Jeezy / Don't You Know Lyrics
    [Intro]
    And you know [x5]
    Young, I see you nigga, Let's go

    [Chorus x2]
    I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool
    That don't mean shit, I don't know you
    I don't know you., I don't know you
    I don't know you., I don't know you

    [Verse 1]
    Feelin' this in this shit, that's right I'm in this bitch
    Ya'll niggas acting like Young ain't never did this shit
    Nigga 500 grams, rock solid, no shake
    Call them thangs Chappelles, he wants his other half baked
    You know I like to scramble mine, Waffle House style
    Or leave 'em sunny side up and let 'em chill for a while
    Not only have I done it, I did it, I lived it
    Delivered it myself, yeah I'm making house visits
    I'm praying while I'm driving, it's making me religious
    In the head lights behind me, it's making me suspicious
    And maybe I'm trippin', and maybe I'm not
    Maybe it's nothing, just hope it ain't the cops, OK

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 2]
    I called there, get that and go back with that
    And then I flip that, then send that right back
    If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks
    So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back
    If it take too long, must be rerock
    2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reeboks
    I don't live there, I just cook there
    Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware
    Can't drop our shit, work that fork though
    Lock up like whoa, Young like fo' sho
    This shit right here, call that Come Back
    Drop this 9 off, and I'll be right back

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3]
    I don't know why these niggas tell lies
    Ya'll know damn well he ain't flippin' no pies
    All this bird talk, make me want some Popeye's
    Ya'll getting no play off in my rides
    Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young
    Black Crown Vick, yeah dad used to scare Young
    My 6-2s come back like Frisbees
    All these smoke fumes got me dizzy
    They talk bricks, see, I'm just listening, yawn
    Say, I'm just listening (Yeah!)
    Hook might be tight, but that don't sound right
    I sold Snow White and he sold no white

    [Chorus x2]

    [Outro]
    And you know, I ain't bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga
    And you know, I ain't cosigning none of you fake ass niggas
    Realest nigga, ain't BS, nigga

    And you know
    And you know, America is me!
    And you know
    Let's go!


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