YOU THINK YOU KNOW
See Im That Hick From The Sticks With That STL Slang,
That You thought you new, You can catch me In the Day
& I'll Be Your Romeo, Makin Love For Sure As I put a Smile
On Your Face let You know You In The Wright Place
, Then by Moon Light Im Ready to Fight, I Be that Suicidal Honky Survival,
Ready to Take It to Your Face, Thay done made a Mistake,
I see you talkin shit while you hang with a Croud,
But Im Comin Bult Thogh with a Truck thats Pretty Loud.
Have You Said your Prayers, Are you Ready to Fly,
I Got That 357 Speed Dial To Heaven,
Yeah I See that Scarry look up In Your Eye's,
Im That City Hick With a Big Surpise,
See You Think You Know,
But You Just Don't Know,
Who The Fuck I Am Or What Im About,
It's Gettin Bright I Can see the Sun Light,
So Its Back to the Room Im Mr.Romeo
As I Close My Eye's from this Ghetto
lullaby,
See You Think You Know,
But You Just Dont Know
Who The Fuck I Am, Or Waht Im About.
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