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jay knapp - know bout me lyrics

[speaking intro: jay]
we’ve been sitting on this one for a long time…it’s y’all’s now. bag’s packed, flight’s booked, car’s loaded. we got it all and we brought it all

[verse 1: jay]
i got a pen for the haters, and a pad for the hoes
i got a crib for the summer that’s where we rap when we home
at any given’ moment i’ll be packed for the road
but man i’m back up in the city when it matters the most
c-c-come in to k!ll it i leave the track as a ghost
i never sleep but i’m knapp ‘n i got a knack for the flows
i’m trynna start a career spittin’ raps with my homies
i got a pack of ’em with me just when it matters the most
woah…try and laugh at me now
any rapper that attacks knapp’s backin’ them down
been waiting my whole life to throw a hat in the crowd
and i’ve been working every day to turn this cap to a crown
caressing her cheek and she be askin’ me down
but i’m just finessing the beat and they be askin’ me how
i could do you a favor, maybe throw you some paper
but these hands around my ankles never draggin’ me down
so let go

[bridge: jay]
i got my bags packed, whatchu know ’bout me?
flight’s booked, whatchu know ’bout me?
car’s loaded, whatchu know ’bout me?
and this the right hook to let ’em know bout me

[chorus: timbaland]
what you know bout me, what you know bout me
what you know bout me, what you know bout me
not a m-th-f-ckin thing, not a m-th-f-ckin thing
not a m-th-f-ckin thing, not a m-th-f-ckin thing

[verse 2: b. raw]
i’m getting back into rapping and trying to make a career
grammy nom’s just coming out and i’ma get one next year
me and jay be making all these f-cking tracks that y’all feeling
we doing shows in every city chino pilots the lear
i’m only going for gold, feels like i’m destined for greatness
i want a villa in rome, and a penthouse in vegas
i might make l.a. my home, and get a crib near the lakers
they’ll know r-right where i’m staying when i perform at the staples
i got the crowd going crazy and they screaming hallelujah
heard you out on stage they barely actin’ like they knew ya, who ya?
this is me formally introducing with a rhythm little sl!cker than rick when he ruling
d-mn…had to do it
i blew a rack on the shoes had to do it
never listen to ’em it’s the fluence that influenced
always under the influence of some sh-t my people fluent

[chorus: timbaland]

[verse 3: jay]
what you know ’bout me? i hate paying in credit
hate behaving my best just to make an impression
but when it’s making me famous no i don’t hate the attention
so you can take your objections and direct them straight to the exit
it’s starting to feel like i was fated and destined
and yes the paper and pen are prepped to make me a legend
never been fazed when they hated or threatened
i never rest, i never break, i never wait for a second
…no extra time on the wrist
maybe i could buy it when i’m finally rich
i proudly ain’t ’bout all the diamonds and sh-t
but man there’s five or six watches i’m just dyin’ to get
there’s five or six kids that i’m probably with
you find me ridin’ with flip, or maybe wyatt and chris
and there’s some others for sure, but those my brothers for sure
and so i hope it’s not a problem if you not on the list
what’s up

- jay knapp lyrics

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