Lettin’ Em Know lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah n*gga
Back in this muthaf*cka once again
I'm just lettin a n*gga know, you know
S.A. and 5th Ward forever, fool

[Verse 1]
n*ggas watch your back cause here I come again
Dropping funky sh*t for the 199-trey
In 1989, I sold dope for a past time
1991, they called that n*gga Scarface
Started on the team when a n*gga turned 16
Stackin that green sellin dope to the dope fiends
Daddy seen the scheme, down so it seemed
'Cause he hooked a n*gga up with a nickel-plated triple beam
Had a lotta game with the beam, that's what it came with
Taught a n*gga how to get the f*ck when it jump
If static jumped off, then I was down for the dirt
When puttin in work I ain't no motherf*ckin punk
Down with my partners that a n*gga f*cked around with
Huntin for some sh*t to get up into and we found it
If you had a problem with a n*gga we was down with
We rolled by your set and shut your whole clique down, b*tch
n*ggas play for keeps in the city that I come from
n*ggas talk sh*t from out of town, but they don't want none
If you think you want some, then go ahead and come
It ain't where you at, you stupid b*tch, it's where you from
And comin through my hood is where you findin all the thugs at
Lookin for some dope and they gon' show you where the drugs at
Lookin for some trouble, well, a n*gga's gonna plug that
n*ggas keep they pistols up underneath they rug mat
Show your little ass, go ahead and let your ass show
Talkin that sh*t, punk b*tch, you better dash, yo
Once I get it on, it ain't no motherf*ckin holdin this
Kinda f*cked up that I'm a n*gga that be showin this
n*ggaroe that he don't want this fool to let the trigger go
But b*tch, I gots to give you one to let you n*ggas know
I'm lettin you b*tches know
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I'm lettin you b*tches know
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[Verse 2]
I remember back in the game I used to start sh*t
Pumping up the hood, makin muthaf*ckas squab
You f*cked with one n*gga out of the muthaf*ckin clique
You had to f*ck around with the whole f*ckin mob
'Cause n*ggas rolled thick and they didn't take sh*t
Quick to put that ass up in a motherf*ckin lynch
Whoopin on your ass, then tie you up to a fence
And since we began it's been that way ever since
My n*ggas used to kick it up around the f*ckin pikes
Smokin swisher sweets, drinkin Miller Lites
Takin turns heatin up the motherf*ckin mic
And maybe beat a buster out his motherf*ckin bike
Crackerjacks kept a motherf*cka on the hustle
Makin sure my business stayed square, drum tight
Wholesale flippers gave two for ten
And even gave up shakes to keep my clientele tight
Before long I had customers out the ass buyin flippers
Bearskin coats, tight ropes and fat slippers
Fresh fade daily, I had my own f*ckin clippers
And all kinds of hoes on my c*ck suckin zipper
Hoes came in handy, but my money came first
'Cause b*tches get a ghost when they see a n*gga's hearse
So if I ain't have sh*t I had a motherf*ckin mint
And could pull on my di*k if worse came to worst
So if you got a problem with the way I run my business
Let a n*gga know, so I can put you in your place
9 times out of 10 you ain't man enough to deal with
The born killin, dope dealin Mr. Scarface
Rougher than a motherf*cka, takin no sh*t from a
Busta motherf*cka who be flexin off the bullsh*t
Got my bull pump for all you b*tch-made n*ggas
So let a n*gga know when you b*tches wanna flip
I'm lettin you n*ggas know
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I'm lettin you n*ggas know
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[Verse 3]
I had to let you know I ain't that n*gga you should toy with
So don't come in my face with that motherf*ckin boy sh*t
Never coming soft with that 'love, peace and joy' sh*t
Mr., Mr. Scarface, the real deal McCoy sh*t
Sendin out a shot to all you busta-ass one time
Suck a n*gga di*k, or make a n*gga rich
'Cause you don't get props for what you doin for the cops
Except a swift kick and a mouth full of di*k
Lettin motherf*ckas talk ass about your gameplan
Just because you got a big gat you's the same man
That used to get your ass kicked daily back in the neighborhood
Finally got a n*gga back just like you said you would
f*ck it, I'm a n*gga gettin down for his cash flow
Down to clown a ho, I'm lettin you n*ggas know
I'm lettin you b*tches know

[Outro]
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Front, back, and side to side
I'm lettin you n*ggas know
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You know I'm sayin?
This is for the
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Side to side
Sendin this out to all my muthaf*ckin partners