U Know My Kind (feat. Mr. Magic & Bg)

Roy Jones,Jr.、Mr.Magic 、BG &The Sunshine Gang -U Know My Kind

Written by ：Roy Jones Jr.

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother f**k them hoes

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother f**k them hoes

Pass the puff

Let me get started

I'm a burn a hole in this motherf**ker regardless

Turn me up

Let me get me

Who else but the m a g i c

Do you something dirty

Won't say it twice

I know you niggaz heard me

Betta get it right

Killa

You hard with your hand on the gat

I got mine too I'm ready to bust back

Full grown pit my ni**a I bought that

Pull your hoe card to see where your nuts at

I got no patience for niggaz hating

And bitchin ain't gonna make a ni**a give you nathin

Ol p**sy a**ni**a soft as a q tip

Say something I'll smack a motherf**ker real quick

I'm a Body Head die hard

I'm trying tat the motherf**ker in the eye ball

Ni**a

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother f**k them hoes

Ni**a I am r j j r

My pockets are full of paper

Everything you see here's mine

I'm a thug and I'm rich

You know my kind

Always on a hunt lookin for a lil more dough

I can splurge with

Money I can merge with

Women I can flirt with

See if I can thug 'em

I got me a dime

All I wanna do is cut 'em

No convo

All I wanna do is cut 'em

Don't play with 'em never act like I love 'em

Only act like that ni**a daddy raised

See I'm kinda cocky in my ways

But a ni**a getting paid

And I'm probably in the back getting laid

With somebody's wife somebody's getting'played

I got my eyes on the prize

Mind on my money got my money on my mind

Got my money on my mind ni**a

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother f**k them hoes

Ni**a know my type I be right on the block

I don't give a f**k if ya'll I got platinum records or not

I be thuging keeping it real

Holding it down

From the East to West Bank

Up to downtown

I'm a street ni**a

And I keep that work

Keep that heat

B**ch ni**a give me fifty feet

I've been bout upping

Loading cocking and pulling

Popping and pulling

I been representing lousianna to the fullest

I've been riding 20's

Getting money at 15

Dat there new to ya'll that sh*t throw back to me

I been riding Benz's

Blingin and all that

If I'm not a Hot Boy then whataya call that

I'm a vet

I ain't Labron James

Call me MJ

I'm a legend in the game

Respect my mind

Can't stop my shine

Real niggaz they know my kind

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother f**k them hoes

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's