"Girl I Used To Know Part II" lyrics
(feat. YP)
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ConCreatures
Who, me? Nah
Blocks
Bold
I'm in the middle of the street
Where it's a thin line between love and hate, woman and mankind
Crooked ass police, and them stand up guys
Who whip guns in your face, got you catching up to God
When the bullets get chased, now you running out of time
My very first case was attempted homicide
Tried to send me upstate, I was looking at a dime
And twenty some odd years
I'd rather get tried by a jury of my peers
For you hearing that I died, worst case scenario a nigga gotta ride
Ten percent denied
This ain't the first time I had a million dollar bond
Got your man on the stand telling bold face lies
The truth always comes to the light
You measure being now you lie
Always looking man in his eyes
I've always been a stand up guy
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
It's a classic mix up baby
An honest mistake
It wasn't me
It's a classic mix up baby
An honest mistake
Now ain't no reason to be speaking to me
You got the wrong man, it ain't my fingerprints
You must've checked on the wrong man
Don't show me no pictures
No, I don't know that van, I don't get you
You talking zippers, what you mean on my pants?
Listen, Captain, I don't comprehend the questions you asking
The pills that was found, I thought they was Asprin
And I swear, that's my granny, she gon' say I was there
And what you got in that description, trust me I never wear
Go find you another goofy, cause me I'm a icon
If nothing's finna stick, then you can give me my I bond
I ain't a snitch and this ain't first 48
I know a snake when I see him, that's why I don't fuck with the Jakes
Could be telling you anything
But I ain't going, fuck a public defender
My nigga I gotta lawyer
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
ConCreatures
Who, me? Nah
Blocks
Bold
I'm in the middle of the street
Where it's a thin line between love and hate, woman and mankind
Crooked ass police, and them stand up guys
Who whip guns in your face, got you catching up to God
When the bullets get chased, now you running out of time
My very first case was attempted homicide
Tried to send me upstate, I was looking at a dime
And twenty some odd years
I'd rather get tried by a jury of my peers
For you hearing that I died, worst case scenario a nigga gotta ride
Ten percent denied
This ain't the first time I had a million dollar bond
Got your man on the stand telling bold face lies
The truth always comes to the light
You measure being now you lie
Always looking man in his eyes
I've always been a stand up guy
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
It's a classic mix up baby
An honest mistake
It wasn't me
It's a classic mix up baby
An honest mistake
Now ain't no reason to be speaking to me
You got the wrong man, it ain't my fingerprints
You must've checked on the wrong man
Don't show me no pictures
No, I don't know that van, I don't get you
You talking zippers, what you mean on my pants?
Listen, Captain, I don't comprehend the questions you asking
The pills that was found, I thought they was Asprin
And I swear, that's my granny, she gon' say I was there
And what you got in that description, trust me I never wear
Go find you another goofy, cause me I'm a icon
If nothing's finna stick, then you can give me my I bond
I ain't a snitch and this ain't first 48
I know a snake when I see him, that's why I don't fuck with the Jakes
Could be telling you anything
But I ain't going, fuck a public defender
My nigga I gotta lawyer
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
A word I used to know, maybe
Another face on the street
It wasn't me
